Home for the Homeless- A role play

Do you like the storyline?

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( sorry I forgot about this one, sorry, where are we at? )
(Well, everyone else is having a rather normal day. Mia is sitting in her room, as always. And Thomas has just made Janette his assistant, and told her his childhood history. You can go back a page or two to read that.)
 
Thomas thought about what she had said. She was right about all of that. And he was doing something no one else had thought of, and was managing to continue the human race. Even if it wasn't perfected now, it would be.

"Yes, you are right. And I have worked hard to do this all. None of this has been easy." Thomas said honestly.
Janette nodded. "No, I'm sure it hasn't been. But, I hope I'll be able to lighten your load a bit now," she gave him a thin smile.
 
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Janette nodded. "No, I'm sure it hasn't been. But, I hope I'll be able to lighten your load a bit now," she gave him a thin smile.
"I'm sure you will. It's always nice to have help." Thomas said gladly.
 
"Speaking of," Janette looked at her watch, "I'd better be getting ready for the evening rounds. I didn't realize how late it was getting."
Thomas looked at his own watch to see the time.
"Oh, yes, you should go prepare for your evening rounds." He said.
 
Mia sat on her bed like she always did, staring in the direction of the window but always unable to see the light. She constantly felt like she was being watched, or she felt needlessly scared. Nothing was right in her mind, something was out of place or dangerous or she was doing something wrong. Mia dwelled on every little thing she had ever done wrong, or how she had never and probably would never accomplish anything. She was blind, she was a messed up human being, and she was useless.

Mia started breathing a little heavier, suddenly feeling panicked, and she couldn't stop it. She wanted out of the room, her paranoia was getting the best of her.
She desperately grabbed the doorknob and turned it, but it was locked as always. She was blind, why would she be allowed out of the room?

Walking into the bathroom, Mia turned to where she knew the mirror was. She never really looked into a mirror, it was pointless. She couldn't see, so the mirror was completely useless.
Just like her.

Suddenly, out of impulse, Mia formed her hand into a fist, and hit the mirror as hard as she could. It shattered, and the reflective glass pierced her knuckles. There was a loud crash as all of the glass hit the floor.

Mia's nurse came into the room quickly, when she had heard the noise.
"Ms. Hart??" She called, and walked into the bathroom quickly. She saw the blood all over the floor, and the glass stuck in Mia's hand.
"What did you do?? Mia, come over here." The nurse said. "Just walk forward."

Mia shook her head and stepped back a little. "No..." Her face was ghostly white, and her eyes were wide, but for some reason she was smiling a little.

The nurse was rather confused. Mia usually just did whatever she was told.
"Mia, your hand is bleeding profusely, come over here."

"No...No, I'm fine."

The nurse was losing her patience, and walked over to Mia, grabbing her arm. But when Mia felt her arm being grabbed, she snapped. She was tired of being led like a dog.
She raised her cane and hit her nurse with it.
"I said I'm fine!"

When her nurse fell, Mia ran out of the bathroom and went to try and open the door again. But the door was already open, it hadn't been closed when the nurse came in.

She walked out of the room and closed the door behind her. She tried to walk as normally as possible as she used her cane to search around, and stop her from hitting anything. Her hand was still bleeding, but she paid no attention to it.
 
Thomas looked at his own watch to see the time.

"Oh, yes, you should go prepare for your evening rounds." He said.
"Yes. They'll be wondering where I am," Janette replied as she rose and went to the door. "I do hope you plan on giving me a tour of your little locked lab sometime, especially if I'm to be in on all your secrets," she said.
 
"Yes. They'll be wondering where I am," Janette replied as she rose and went to the door. "I do hope you plan on giving me a tour of your little locked lab sometime, especially if I'm to be in on all your secrets," she said.

"Don't worry, I definitely will." Thomas assured her.
 
"Don't worry, I definitely will." Thomas assured her.
Janette flashed him a thin smile before leaving and closing the door gently behind her. Once outside, she stopped and took a deep breath, then clasped a hand over her mouth and let out a quiet giggle. Assistant nurse: it sounded so nice. And to be in on everything. All, or most, of Thomas's secrets revealed to her, all the knowledge she now held. Knowledge was power, and power was, well, fabulous. She checked her watch again and realized she needn't be in such a hurry as she thought. She also realized she still hadn't eaten all day, so to the cafeteria she would go first.
 

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