[@Athoriel]

The boy was staring back. Lucille narrowed her eyes in suspicion and made her way slowly over to Connor. "Who are you?" she demanded. "Where are my meds?" Somehow, somewhere she knew that he wouldn't know anything about her medication but it seemed necessary to ask anyway. "I really need them. They keep my head clear. I don't want to be like how I was when I was admitted. I [i]need[/i] them, they don't understand!" In the course of the rant her heart rate had shot up. "I'm not supposed to miss doses," she whispered.