Dearest Anouk,
We’re glad to see you back in the asylum once more than that you’re settling in nicely, though we haven’t seen much of your recently. Perhaps we’ll find you in your favourite room, enjoying your favourite pass time other than a certain Mr. Charles. Merry Christmas, Miss Heskerly.
Everything looks perfect from far away,
Come down now
But we’ll stay.
And I have to speculate that God himself
Did make us into corresponding shapes
Like puzzle pieces from the clay



Well it stops them from locking you out. Though he might always fix it if you’re lucky. -hears some shouting in the room- But I wouldn’t count on it if I was you. -chuckles some-
-giggling, she pops her head around the corner to see a very angry Joe grappling hold of the man that had hidden in her room, before she swerves back around the corner out of sight- ..I’m just grateful I’ll be able to get back inside.
Well whoever it is sounds… delightful. You could always leave them to it and come back later. I know it isn’t very helpful but I don’t think they’d like you breaking your door down.
Yeah.. I guess you’re right. I think I’m hungry anyway so I suppose a break’d be okay to get something to eat. Hey, you wanna come with me? My name’s Anouk, by the way.

So if you could break down the door and get him out of there, that’d be awesome. -he adds, before taking a set back as Joe just decides to kick the door down and tells them to stay there before he enters- He doesn’t waste no time, does he?
-looking over to Alfie, she chuckles softly, shaking her head- No he doesn’t. Though if I have no door, doesn’t that mean that people can just walk in anyway?