[center][h1]Room 64[/h1][/center]

The girl smiled back, albit in a shy manner and with a hint of red blushing her cheeks at Emil's words. The key she gently placed on the desk, yet the sound of metal hitting the wood frame echoed through the room. But her smile persevered.

[color=f7976a]"Ehm, those are very kinds words, Sean...Mr O'Reilly I mean. One doesn't easily get compliments in a place like this, not from the sane of us at least...Anyway, it's your praxis here, with Dr. Gabrowski? As in, actually observing the patients? I wish I could be so fortunate."[/color]

The gaze of her trailed off to the side, then out the way the light came in from, her hands leaving the key and resting in his pockets. Her eyes told of a woman longing for something, something far outside her reach. Then she was shook back into the room, Room 64, with his Irish-sounding accent, who had the smile of a kind man. More like a boy, but still kind. 

[color=f7976a]"Room 125? I didn't think anyone other than the Doctor were allowed to visit her? Then again, if you're okay with Dr. Gabrowski, I guess it changes it. I wish I could just give you the key and let you visit her..."[/color] her voice changed from merely a kind brisk in the wind to something, something leaning towards the sly fox, as she gently slid the key across the desk towards him, not letting her eyes leave his sight. 

[color=f7976a]"...but that'd be against the Sanitarium's rules; no visitors with patients without professional supervision. Though I'm sure Dr. Gabrowski won't be too hard to find after lunch."[/color]

The lady suddenly looked at her left wrist, a look of shock striking her face as if she realized something, and began walking to the door. [color=f7976a]"Oh God, I forgot I have a patient to tend to! I'm sorry for the short talk, Sean, but I really got to go. Close the door when you leave, will you? Thank you! Maybe I'll see you later?"[/color]

Soon Emil stood alone in the room, left by the lovely-looking lady, but with a curious behaviour if one looked carefully. Firstly, she wore no watch on her left arm for her to witness the time. Secondly, the key to door [color=ed1c24]125[/color] was still lying on the desk, as if she left it there on purpose. But that couldn't be the case, could it?