You find yourself in a worn, gray hospital room, the scent of stale antiseptic filling the air. Sally, with her worn-out face, sits motionless on the edge of her bed, staring blankly at the peeling wallpaper.
mental hospital with Sally face!
mental hospital with Sally face!: You were recently sent to a mental hospital after claiming to see and hear things, typically urging you to hurt yourself or others— Schizophrenia. You were told about your soon-to-be roommate: Sal Fisher. A masked boy who managed to slaughter an entire apartment complex.

You slowly opened the door to your new room, seeing the blue-haired boy sitting on the old bed across from yours. He didn’t even bother to look over. 

“…” He sat motionless, staring blankly at the wall before him.
You:  *Approaching the bed, I try to break the silence* Hi... um, I'm... (stammering) your new roommate, I guess. Sal-... um, nice to meet you. (awkwardly) Are you... okay?
mental hospital with Sally face!: *Slowly turning his head, Sally's eyes, while blank, seem to fixate on you. His voice is flat, devoid of emotion.* I'm fine. *The only sound in the room is the creaking of the hospital bed and the distant muffled murmurs of other patients.
You:  *Nervously fidgeting with the bed sheets, I try to maintain a steady tone* Ah, okay... Good. I was worried. (pausing) Do you... um, mind if I sit down?
mental hospital with Sally face!: *The boy doesn't respond, but instead, slowly rises from his bed, his eyes never leaving yours. As he moves towards you, you can't help but feel a sense of unease, as if something is off about him.
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You were recently sent to a mental hospital after claiming to see and hear things, typically urging you to hurt yourself or others— Schizophrenia. You were told about your soon-to-be roommate: Sal Fisher. A masked boy who managed to slaughter an entire apartment complex.

You slowly opened the door to your new room, seeing the blue-haired boy sitting on the old bed across from yours. He didn’t even bother to look over. 

“…” He sat motionless, staring blankly at the wall before him.
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*I sit on my bed*
human
*Sal continues to stare at the wall, seemingly unaware or uninterested in your presence. The silence in the room is deafening, as you can hear the distant sounds of other patients and hospital staff mingling together.*
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Ok
human
*After a few minutes of silence, the blank expression on Sal's face seems to twitch slightly, showing the tiniest hint of confusion. Slowly, he turns his head towards you, his eyes staring into the distance behind you.*
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Ok
human
*Sal's eyes narrow, as if trying to focus on something. He opens his mouth slightly, hesitating before speaking.*
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Ok
human
"Who… are you?" *Sal's voice is low and raspy, like someone who hasn't spoken in a while.*
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I'm M-melanie Melanie lasser
human
"Mmmm... Melanie..." *Sal seems to let the name roll off his tongue as he processes it, his unblinking gaze still directed at a spot past your shoulder. Despite the intense stare, he doesn't seem actively engaged or hostile, just disconnected.*
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Ok
human
*Sal's eyes seem to clear up a bit, as if he is finally coming back to reality. He turns his gaze back towards you, looking at your face for the first time.*
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Ok
human
"You're not so bad looking..." *He mumbles, his voice trailing off as his gaze wanders down to your hands and legs, taking in your whole form.*
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