ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ 002

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Name: Haruki Hayashida; 'Pah Chin'
Sex: Male
Age: 22
Status: C
Illness(s): OCD, PTSD, Schizophrenia

'This guy's only a C.. Also is this Pah Chin thing a nickname?' You pondered and found yourself walking down the hall, with Hanagaki's cell long behind you.

Warning(s): Can be violent, must be tidy when consulting.

"That's not a lot.. oh well. Maybe he'll be easier than good old Hanagaki back there." You laughed. "But does being tidy mean that I have to look presentable?" You looked down and straightened out any sort of wrinkles or things out of place on your person, and when you looked up again, you found yourself at a door. You took a deep breath, then unlocked the same type of heavy door. "..Hello?" You said to a seemingly empty room. A head then appeared from beside the bed fixture. "Oh.. another one of you bitches.." He grumbled and looked back to whatever he was doing. "Could you just leave and skip me?" He looked over once more because he didn't take note if you were up to his liking. In the darkness, you could make out the scar on his lip and forehead, which kinda up-ed his delinquent level. "Sorry bub but uh, it's kinda my job to talk to you. Also my name is Y/n." You crossed your and leaned against the door, keeping your clipboard in front of you. He muttered something and looked at you once more.

"Ask your damn questions." He raised his lip a bit in annoyance. 'This totally isn't gonna be hard.' "U-um.. well first off, what's your favorite color?"
"Don't have one."
"O-ok... do you have a favorite animal?"
"Nope."
"Favorite person?"
"Only know the people in this ward and they're all assholes."
God damn it.

"Don't even get me started on Kazutora and Hanma. Those dumbasses only like to stir up bullshit and don't even know how to keep themselves damn straight!!" He barked and you could see the anger rising in him. Pah ended up throwing a pillow across the room, but throwing himself after it and putting it back. He then growled at something and rubbed his ear. You knew that some symptoms of schizophrenia were hearing things so you didn't push that. "Hmmm.. do you think you could tell me anything more?" You slid down and sat this time. "Huh? Oh. Well.." Pah sat up from his side of the room and looked up in thought. "Nope. I got nothing. Can you leave now?" He scowled. "Alright fineeee. But y'know I have to come back later right?" You were now up and had your hand on the door. "Too bad. I don't want you back in here." Pah snapped and you just smiled at him. "Sorryyy, but like I said it's meh job." You grinned, slid out and watched his brow twitch in irritation. Once you shut the door, you heard and felt a thud against the door and you concluded that he threw the pillow at the door.

You sighed. Keeping up your optimistic act was pretty tiring. "Aw well he's just a big angy softy." You took your clipboard and drew a turtle shell by Pah's name and also drew some squiggles to indicate that this was an angry turtle shell. "Heh.." "Wow, I've never seen someone put a doodle next to a patient's name as a warning." You looked up and above you was a lady that looked like you, but she had long black hair tied back in a ponytail. "Maybe I'll try that." She smiled and waved goodbye. "...Well that was random." You looked from her to straight ahead a couple times till she turned a corner. You wiggled your shoulders to prepare yourself for the next person you had to see. Pah and Takemichi weren't so bad so maybe the rest would be all that bad.

But you were kinda wrong.

(Pah was kinda hard so you get even more shortness like myself)

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