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The black-haired nurse froze for a second at the girl's confession. Had he heard her right? She just admitted to commit murder? It was something they had to deal with, of course, with the little control and security in the asylum and the rather frave state of each patient in there... But he just had never been hit by the fact of a dead inside of it before. He looked up at Chara, not horror in his gaze but concern. [color=00aeef]"You...?"[/color], he couldn't even manage to finish the question, so instead he tried another one. [color=00aeef]"Was it a staff member or another patient..., the one who messed with Evina?"[/color], he inquired. It wasn't like if knowing it was a patient would have made the fact any better or less grave, but if the staff wasn't capable of dealing with the patients...
All his thoughts stopped in his mind as he heard the strange voice coming out of nowhere; it wasn't a good sign. Voices where supposed to be in the patients' heads, if they could manifest, it had to be something much worse. And he soon saw it. A flower-like tall figure sitting by the girl's side on the bed, a wicked grin creeping on his face as his eyes fixed on the nurse. Jim gulped, not daring to look away. He wasn't hallucinating now, was he? No. This was real, he could feel the disturbance in the atmosphere.
[color=00aeef]"Is... that your... [i]little friend[/i], Chara?"[/color], he asked her, amber eyes fixed on the ethereal form. [color=00aeef]"The one who told you to kill that woman?"[/color]