[BTR] Locked to Phoebe

[hey_capn_jack]

{{OOC: Backdated to *just* after the Halloween party, when he's had a chance to take off those giant white paws.}}

So I think I may have inadvertently driven a teenage girl into a schizophrenic break from reality.

In my defense, things usually don't go bad that quickly.

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[thehighestwing]

[OOC: This is written fifteen minutes after Phoebe saw the journal entry. She had to scream into a pillow first. See how calm she is? She's the motherfucking queen of zen. Strikethroughs=unreadable.]

WHAT DID YOU INADVERTENTLY DO TO CAUSE THIS BREAK FROM REALITY?!

What did you inadvertently do to cause this break from reality?

[hey_capn_jack]

...now that I think of it, deconstructing her entire socialization and world view regarding intimacy from inside a Hello Kitty suit might have done it.

I just -

[thehighestwing]

...That can lead to a schizophrenic break from reality? Cause I've done that to a lot of people. Well, not in a Hello Kitty suit and maybe there was a cat phobia.

Okay, about this girl. Someone's taking care of her?

...Someone that preferably isn't Owen.

[hey_capn_jack]

Dmitri escorted her off. As far as I know she just dropped her off in her room and told her to get some sleep; she was back in the party interrogating me not long after.

I - assuming this isn't far too awkward to ask, would you be able to check in on her? Her name's Iris Fortner.