(Level two ward for nutterz)
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Silvester let out a screach of irritation at the mad slig then his attention turned to the pair of Steef who had just stopped infront of him. Closely followed by a frightend squeal as the lights dimmed. He raised a spindly purple arm and pointed to Zandoba. "Take-" The Sligs sudden panic attack making him jump, his three remaining arms throwing his paperwork into the air. "Dammit! How am I supposed to run this ward!" The Inturns quickly grabbing the creature and tryign to hold it still as it ranted. "I think I need some time with this one..." He mutterd with a grin but soon the courners of his narrow mouth fell as he rememberd. "I left my damn bag upstairs! Nevermind!" He trampled over his paperwork to the Steef, his moist, foul breath engulfing them. " I don't know who you are but playing sane wont work....your in the insane asylum already." His cold eyes fixed on Zandoba. Beyond him he could see another inmate who appeared to be in the grip of schizophrenia and boredom. He pushed the Steef aside, the Inturns following at a short distance with wiggliny Slig in tow and walked to Two Face. "I'm not sure why you're all out of you're cells, but I'm far to busy to put you back. Just don't make a mess!"
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Zandoba laughed. "I am sane, I just have a friend who doesn't believe me and sent me here, silly Annabell."
"Liar..." Aries grudgengly whispered. They held their faces as they smelt his bad breath. Zandoba flinched as he was pushed aside, screaming as the vykker touched him.
"STOPITSTOPIT
STOPIT!" He screamed before running in a circle and tripping. Aries glared at him as he lay flat on his face.
"Yeah *a*t*r*, you're real sane..." She remarked before wondering what she should do.
"....Umm, can anyone tell me where the ward is?...."
"I'll show that...Vykker pervert..." Zandoba hissed. "When he's asleep and Annabell gives me my scythe back...."