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𝓗𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻 (Anna) ([personal profile] notched) wrote in [personal profile] medicative 2022-06-07 02:41 am (UTC)

[ She had asked around for a chemist, a doctor. That was how one of the other Lost Souls had pointed her to the clinic. She finds it easily enough, since all she has done since she arrived here is wander the streets like a cat with the furious determination to learn her way in this new city. She hadn't realized the location was a clinic last time she passed by here, but now she knows.

She is allowed inside, because she is not contagious. She sits in the waiting room until it is her turn and in the meantime studies the other people with a lack of shame that makes them uncomfortable. She blinks out of it when someone finally tells her she can come back.

She waits for Doctor Dyer, contemplating once again what it is she will say. Why is she here. Why has she come. ]


The world rings around me, like a bell. Vibrating, singing. I am never at rest.

[ She looks at Emily with her large, haunted eyes. ]

It is unbearable.

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