@mafiogeist
She held the bridge of her nose and closed her eyes, hoping that'd make her ears sharper. Nothing. Was this just another voice in her head, and would she have to give this voice a name?
When she was sure she couldn't locate the voice, she opened her eyes, and sat down, legs criss crossed. "I need a place to stay, where I can plan my revenge against the government."
She looked at the chandelier, imagining a face that she thought would match the voice.
"I'm talking to myself again, so I'd obviously know that. You're me. Say hello to my other 15 personalities."