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[yourshowface]

If there's one thing I've managed to learn over these past few days, it's that there is such a thing as "too much black light." That, and an infinite loop of Cascada and its ilk will simultaneously give you a headache and embed themselves in your head at the same time

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[video]

[echo_of_utopia]

Several drugs are readily available for everybody, but should you find the closets lacking I will be glad to provide the medication you require at the clinic.

[video]

[yourshowface]

[. . . raises an eyebrow at that.]

This is the first I've heard of a clinic. That's- actually quite useful.

[video]

[echo_of_utopia]

There is both a clinic and a psychiatric practice in room ten and eleven on the fourth floor.

We are understaffed to say the least, but we try to assist in any way we can.

[video]

[yourshowface]

Are you in charge of it then?

[timisnotme]

*Pills you say? Enjoy a thoroughly drugged up and rather loopy Tim displaying an entire dresser full of various pill bottles. All unlabelled.*

The closet will give you anyyyyything you want.

[yourshowface]

. . .

Is that actually safe.

[timisnotme]

Don't know. Probably.

Guess we'll find out if I drop dead right?

*He laughs even though it isn't funny. Someone took... a bit too much.*

[yourshowface]

Well. That's a couple points in favor of the clinic right there.

[airplanecups]

"Every Time We Touch" isn't that bad.

[yourshowface]

On loop.

[airplanecups]

It's catchy!

[yourshowface]

For four days straight!