001 - Introductions

[proudsociopath]

[The video clicks on showing a young woman. She's leaned back somewhat flirtatiously on her bed, a plain white hospital bed, but as she realizes the camera is on, and that she looks damn good, she quickly hisses, holding up a hand as if it were a claw. Then ... she smiles!]

Hey, you schizophrenic bats. [It's said slow and pleasantly.] My name is

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[voiceshall_echo]

I don't believe anyone asked you to speak for them.

[proudsociopath]

Let me guess. You're one of the one's they're keeping an eye on.

Let the good people do their job, man. It's cool. It's fine.

[voiceshall_echo]

You trust them to do that? It seems more likely that you would prefer a haze of drugs than letting them do anything.

[proudsociopath]

I trust them to do what's in their best interest.

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[victimofnoone]

2/3

[victimofnoone]

3/3

[victimofnoone]

...Warden assignments are in a couple weeks.

[proudsociopath]

I could hang myself with a sheet and no one would even notice for two weeks?

What the fuck do they think this is? Boarding school?

[rayney_day]

Yeah, it's totally cool... Go, Team Bullshit, etcetera.

[proudsociopath]

Warden or inmate?

[rayney_day]

Oh, I signed up for this craphole. Bad move, I know.

You really off your meds, go talk to someone in the infirmary. Hell knows how they'd know the right doses, though. Don't go expecting organised, 'cause we ain't it.

[proudsociopath]

You're like my favorite type of therapist, the kind that are all miserable and hate their jobs. Those kind are the best.

And I kinda fucking noticed about the organization.

[proudsociopath]

It's great, but you know, you could always get your head out of your ass and come join me.

Just bring me my cigarettes and valium.

[proudsociopath]

So you're just going to leave me here to go through withdrawal? Without a warden or a keeper to make sure that I don't hurt myself or anyone else? I got weapons all over the place here, and you people are worried about a fucking lighter?

Well, that's fucked up!

[thedetailsman]

Huh. Lisa Rowe, you said?

[proudsociopath]

Just call me Lisa.

[thedetailsman]

It's a pleasure, Lisa.

Call me Rusty.

[proudsociopath]

You want to help me out with my requests, Rusty? I hear I don't get a the-rapist, I mean, a warden for two weeks.

I might start to go through withdrawal. You ever see someone when they just come off their meds all at once? I knew this one girl who was on everything: thorazine, mellaril, librium, colace, valium, the works. One day, she just stopped taking it all, started hiding it underneath her tongue.

A few days later, she freaked out, started clawing at her face, screaming, and crying, and they had to move her to maximum security. I heard she was smearing herself with her own shit in there.