St. Peter's Asylum discussion

Innocent little Morgan found herself skipping into the padded room. She didn't know any different; how could it be dangerous? It was the second floor, after all.

A gentle hand turned the unlocked doorbob, and head of blonde hair peeked around the door. "Hello?"

Morgan aimed her head at the direction of the sound. She slowly entered the cushy room, closing the door behind her. "Sorry to barge in but... I don't exactly know where I am."

((yes... That's EXACTLY why it's padded Suzy:3))

"Oh. Sorry if I'm interrupting."

Morgan made a show of looking around. The floor felt soft. She could only assume that the walls and ceiling were identical.

"Oh, that's awful." Morgan raised her little hands to her rosebud lips.

"Why?"

Head full of flaxen ringlets was cocked to the side.

"Oh."

Morgan glanced down. "Well, you can't be entirely bad."

"That's sad."

The little girl didn't see, but she did here the swish of air. Only five, and already a master at deciphering sounds, Morgan picked it up.

She went to sit beside Suzu with a smile.

"Morgan," said the little girl out of politeness.

In answer to the question, Morgan shrugged. "My dad didn't want to deal with me."

A small nod. What Morgan refused to mention was how she was innocent, blind, and honestly didn't belong here in any way, shape or form.

But, that was a moot point now. The little girl smiled slightly. "Do you like it here?"

"It's really soft," she commented with a giggle.

((I'm derping. Fade?))

A gentle knock on the door. "Suzy? May I come in?"

Accent was heavy; you never had to stop to wonder who it was when Fleur spoke.

A quick note: December 24th:: Good mood.

Fleur smiled at Suzy, and took a small step inside the padded room. "How are you today, mon cherie?"

[NEW TRADITION TO GIFT PATIENTS&NURAES GOD I LOVE HOLIDAY RP'S XD]

Fleur smiled, and procured her own small box, setting it down atop the girl's bed-- her only real furniture. The girl said nothing as she took a seat on the squishy floor.

Taking the envelope with a warm smile, Fleur directed her patient to the bed as she began to open it.

[and it was..]

A wide smile; blue was her favourite colour. "Thank you, Suzy."

[damnit. *thinks rapidly* XD]

"It's a [blank will be filled when Iso isn't so tired]. I had it mailed from France," Fleur cleared for the girl with a grin.

[pendant. That's okay too XDD]

The Frenchwoman smiled. "I'm glad you like it."

A slight cock of her head. "You okay?"

Fleur placed her hands in her lap; she still sat on the floor, and was comfortable with it. "Does he have a grave here, Suzy?"

"Why don't you send a gift back home to your family, and have them bury it by him?"