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"Do you get to choose the room?" Peter asked Katrina. He walked over to the window and looked outside.

"It is. That is why I asked it." Mike nodded and squeezed her hand.

Katrina shook her head. “We use whatever room is available and ready to be used.” She said.

“Is there a curfew?” Caroline asked.

Katrina nodded. “You can sleep whenever you’d like but every patient must be in their rooms by 10 on weekdays and 11 on weekends.”

“That you hate me?” She shrugged.

"What about phone calls?" Peter walked back over.

"That is a definite 100% no," Mike told her. "I cannot and will not hate you ever."

“After the two week probation, phone calls are done in the lobby between the hours of 12pm to 3pm. No more than an hour per patient,” She said.
“I have four kids.” Caroline said, turning to her. “And a disabled daughter,”


She smiled. “I know. It’s just something you’ve never said to be before.”

"Violet will get to see you on visiting days," Peter said to her.

"It will remain something I will never say," Mike said.

Caroline sighed and turned away, walking towards the bed. “I assume I can’t have alone time with my husband while admitted here?”
Katrina shook her head. “Unfortunately not. I am sorry.”

“Good.” She smiled.

((So if you still want to heart attack to happen, maybe Caroline can be released for a few days to see him, then the same for when Melody gives birth))

((Sorry I haven't been active. Moving is very complicated))

"We don't need alone time. As long as I get to see you I will be happy." Peter took Caroline's hand.

Mike kissed her hand.

((Yes that can happen))

((No worries()

Caroline just sighed and continued to look, squeezing Peter’s hand, and checking out the closet space.

“What can She access on the tv?” Kaya asked.
“All basic channels.” The lady smiled.


She smiled back.

"No Netflix?" Jason asked Katrina.

They pulled into her driveway and mike got put to open her door. "Ice cream."

“If the patient has an account, it can be set up.” Katrina replied.

“Ice cream.” She giggled and got in.

"I promise I won't watch Stranger Things without you." Peter smiled at Caroline.

"Will we watch something in our underwear while we eat?
He asked her.

Caroline smiled a little. “Thank you.”

“Sounds like the ultimate date.” She giggled.

Peter kissed her forehead. “Welcome.”

“Only the best for you.” He walked up to the door with her.

Caroline sighed softly.
Katrina smiled. “We also have a small gym and a computer room. Both are supervised, of course.”

She took his hand and entered the parlour.

“Do patients eat together or privately?” Jason asked.

“You room or the living room?” Mike asked her as he took his shoes off.

“For the first week or two, the patient can eat alone if they wish. If it’s a particularly bad day for the patient, alone is best. But our meals are taken together in the dining room.” Katrina said.

“Basement.” She said.

Jason nodded. “Can we see the dining area?”

“Even better.” He set the ice cream down and took out bowls.

“Of course. Follow me.” Katrina left the room.
Caroline followed.

She grabbed a few blankets and let them down to the basement.

Jason and Peter followed Caroline.

He brought some spoons and went downstairs.

Katrina led down downstairs and into the large dining hall. “All meals are made in the kitchen. Nothing is originally frozen. Breakfast is served between the hours of 7-10, lunch is 12-3, and dinner is 5-8.”


She hummed some of the songs she dances to as she turned on the tv.

"And you look out for allergies I assume." Jason looked around the room.

Mike set things down and smiled at her, watching her.

“Yes. We have all patients fill out some health forms.” She said.
“I’m not allergic to anything that I know of.” Caroline said.

“Competition all weekend.” She sighed.

"It's always good to be prepared." He said.

"You'll do great." Mike walked over and hugged her.

Caroline just nodded. “How’s the good served?”
“For breakfast and lunch we have a buffet style. For dinner, there are usually three main courses to choose from.” Katrina said.

“I have seven routines.” She mumbled against his chest.

"Is there a schedule of the menu?" Peter looked over at the buffet.

"You will still do great." He picked her up and sat on the couch.

She nodded. Lunch was just served but I think dinner’s menu is ready.” She went over to a staff member by the kitchen doors.

She sat on his lap. “One solo, two duets, one trio, and two group routines.”

"What do you think so far?" Peter asked, turning to Caroline.

He rubbed her back lightly. "You've always shined brighter than anyone else. If there's anyone who can do it all, it's you, baby."

Caroline shrugged. “Does it really matter?” She murmured quietly so only he could hear.

She blushed and nodded, touching his cheek. “Thank you love.”

"Yes, it does. How happy you are with this place determines if you come here." He said back to her.

He turned his head and kissed her hand. "You're welcome."

“But I have to go here,” She told him.


She smiled and turned on the tv, opening Netflix.

"If you're not happy I don't want you to go. If you're not happy, you don't get better." He looked into her eyes.

He put his head on her and looked at the TV.

She sighed and looked away, staring down at their shoes. She looked up at him. “I can try to be happy here.”

“Ice cream?” She asked.

"You shouldn's have to try." He told her.

Mike reached over and grabbed the bowls and handed hers to her. "Here you go."

“Yes I do. That’s all you can ask of people like me. People that are also living here.” She said.

She took her bowl and snuggled up to him. “Thanks”.

"Then how much will you try?" He took her hand.

He threw a blanket over them. "What show?"

“As hard as I can.” She squeezes his hand.

“Hmm. Bob’s Burgers?” She asked.

"Okay." He kissed her cheek.

"Sounds good." He took a bite of his ice cream.

She smiled and turned to Katrina. “Are patients allowed snacks of their own?”
She nodded. “You’ll have a mini fridge and some cupboard space for snacks.”


She nodded and put it on.

"I will give you snacks everytime I visit. Just tell what you want. I'll be your supplier." He smiled.

He put one arm around her.

Caroline giggled. “I’m sure they can supply them for me.”


She leaned into him and ate her ice cream

"I'm sure there are some things they don't have." He smirked. "I know what you like."

He kissed her neck with cold lips.

She giggled and nodded. “That you do.”


She squealed and lifted her shoulders.

Jason looked over at Katrina. "What's next."

He laughed and pulled her closer. "You need warmth to escape the cold."

“I can show you the consultation rooms and the small clinic we have.” She smiled.

“But you’re making me cold.” She giggled.

"Okay. let's go." Jason nodded.

"That's just my love." He put his nose on her.

Katrina led them down a hallway with some patients rooms. At the end there was a set of glass doors. “Patients see their doctor once a week. They also have therapy once a week, and group therapy every Sunday after dinner.”


She giggled and kissed his nose.

Jason looked through the glass. "How long are the sessions?"

He put his head in her neck. "You're really warm."

“Group sessions are usually an hour, no more than 6 people per group. One on one are as long as the patient needs, but are scheduled for an hour as well. Therapy is about 30 minutes.”


“Mike, you’re asking for it.” She smacked his playfully.