The only way Sanity can be explained is to be explained by those without.

"Sanity, to me, is just a cage that keeps you in for so long, until it breaks, and you free yourself. That's why I'd much rather be insane than sane," Emilee said, sitting on her bed as she looked at Rixon, who was across the bed. "Well. Sanity, to me, is holding you on a leash. Once you're off of that leash, you're dead, because you don't know another way of life," Rixon replied easily, raising an eyebrow. Emilee smirked, "Plan it out before you go. That way you most likely won't die."

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Fire can unleash a powerful strength inside of you.

"Why am I called Pyro? Well, it's obviously because I have Pyromania," the boy laughed, taking another bite of the rather delicious asylum food. "What's Pyromania?" Reighn questioned, furrowing her eyebrows. Pyro grinned at her, "When you have an addiction to making things burn with fire and go BOOM!" he said, holding in laughter as everyone looks his way - after all, he did yell out the word "Boom", so that'd explain it fine.

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exavier -- gay -- male -- single -- fourteen -- what?