Prison

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Lengna slumped against the wall of his cell. At some point he'd been chained to the wall. But he couldn't remeber it hapening or why. Actully he didn't have the slightest idea where he was. Last thing he remebered....

The momentary lax in movement ended and the black skinned elf thrashed wildly at his restraints, ready to kill the winged devil woman. where ever she was.

[yumeookami]

The Police officer looked abit worrily over at the County Jail Cheif Concoiler.

"You sure you don't want to come back another time?" The police officer offered.

"Be best for your saftey if you waited until he's out of one of his 'moods'."

The man next to him glanced breifly at Lengna then sighed.

"I suppose, but you wouldn't mind if I waited here? Perhaps watching might give me some better understanding of helping."

Forcing himself not to roll his eyes or say something on how it might be a waste of time, the officer just nodded and offered him a chair.

[happy]

The thrashing didn't last too long. Lengna hadn't managed to eat much in the last few weeks, and they had stoped trying to feed him fr a while after his bit some ones fingers off.

He slumped down again out of energy for the moment. It wouldn't last long, he had incredible stanama...

[yumeookami]

The counciler waited for a good five minutes making sure that he was truely worn out.

Tugging at the officer's sleeve as he got up the man got out the keys and let him into the cell with his chair, which he wisely set himself as far as he could without trying to look insulting.

"Hello Mr. Murray how are we doing this afternoon?" He greeted cheerfully as he pulled out a pen and paper.

[happy]

Lengna looked up at the man curiously... who the hell was that? Murray? Was he talking to him?
"Eh?"

[yumeookami]

"I said good afternoon Mr. Murray. I hope you haven't been treated too roughly." He said acting like he didn't know what Lengna had done to mostly anyone so far that had come into contact with him. At the moment the facility was trying to think of some other way of feeding lengna without loosing any parts.

"If you don't mind I'd like to talk to you about a few things." He cleared his throat.

[happy]

"Don't call me that..." Lengna rasped trying to figure out what was going on and why he couldn't move his arms.
"Where? Where am I? Where's ...everybody?"

[yumeookami]

"Don't remember hrm?" He wrote something on his notepad.

"Unfortunatly there was a big incident between you and your cellmate so after you were knocked out we moved you over to the more remote area of the prision where there is no other jailmates to provoke you M....Mr. Lengna."

[happy]

"Cell mate? What cell mate? Who cares abotu some stupid cell mate?!!" He tried to stand up but was chained in a way that prevented that. "Were is my wife?! Were am I? Were are the Gi-"
Lengna's eyes widened in sudden remeberence. He tried his best to go for the man's throught.
"You! I'll kill you you winged wench! Stop smileing damit!"

[yumeookami]

Despite himself he jumped out of his seat, but lengna was well chained to the wall that there was no real fear of him attacking him.

Hmmmm even more interesting, having bouts of misplaced time and place, his pen scratched against the pad as he thought as he wrote then turned his attention back to Lengna.

"Why do you keep screaming about this woman for Lengna?"

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"Stop flying about and fight me! I'll .. I'll..."
He collapsed again in a fit of wailing.

[yumeookami]

Hrmmm Normal talking to him wasn't going to do, he was going to have to put him into some sort of state that he'd stop this thrashing about and be able to get somewhere with him.

Man was it hot in here or what? They should really try to put the air conditioner up for these guys.

Letsee.......Getting out his bag he rummaged around until he got what he needed. Flicking at the barrel of the injection he slowly extended the pole it was attached to, it was one of those retractable needles so all he had to do was give him a good poke and he'd get a dose of sedatives.

[happy]

Lengna was still wailing on the floor and not moveing about to much at the moment, so Mr. Cellos had a nice clean shot... for now.

[yumeookami]

Making sure he didn't hesitate too much he jabbed at Lengna and quickly withdrew it. There now he just had to wait for it to take affect, hopefully he wasn't one of those freaky people that it took almost a whole bottle of the stuff to make their eyes droop.

[happy]

Lengna jumped at the prick and snapped at the retreating needle. He started up his strugleing again, then, slowly, he clamed down.

[yumeookami]

"There now isn't that much better?" He said absently to Lengna as he took his jacket off, though it didn't seem to make the heat any more bearable.

"Now tell me how old are you Lengna?"

[happy]

For the first time in weeks Lengna felt better. He wasn't seeing crazy images, or wasteing all his energy fighting. He felt funny, but it was better than the pain.
"Eh? Old?" The sound of his voice was funny.. hehe... "I'm old." He nodded like it had been a statment form Mr. Cellos and not a question. "I'm 430.. yeah.. something like that.. 432? I dunno..."

[yumeookami]

He wrote it down, alittle surprised but not much so. People as of late have been said to live that long and even longer. Still the thought of it was alittle mind boggling.

Could be stress of old age...he thought scribbling it down as a possiblity.

"Tell me, if you could what you had been doing before you came here?"

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"Eh? Before here? Before... I've done a lot of things before..." He didn't seem to be understanding the question.

[yumeookami]

"Anything that would possibly......be very stressing? I'm sure being around so long that something that's been bothering you could have been building up to make all these fits of yours."

[happy]

Lengna's eyes seemed to catch fire. He glared up at the man.
"You think I'm crazy don't you? You think I'm just some crazy freack sitting in a cell eating the rats. I was a king dammit!" He hissed weakly. "Not that that matters. Its al gone now. My people... my family... She killed them all...."

[yumeookami]

"You usually call out about some woman during your delieriums, perhaps.....you could....describe...if its not too much trouble, of what exactly she did?"

[happy]

Lengna shook his head. He didn't want to talk about it. It was maddening just to think about it. Which explaned his currant state.
"She killed them all..." Was the best he could do without going berserk despite the setitive.

[yumeookami]

More scribbling, it was mostly better than nothing and at least he knew the source. Yes stress on the brain from tramatic events which would cause him to go berserk, possibly even making him illusion this woman to making him attack others.

"Alright, I think I might know how to help, but it'll take awhile. Starting now we'll put you on some meds to keep you calm, and you and I will continue to have more chats to hopefully making it so you won't need to be on medication forever, sound good to you?"

[happy]

"smurf you and your medication. Just kill me..."

[yumeookami]

"Now Mr. Lengna I assure you that this is cureable, if you didn't have this problem you'd regret that am I right?" He shifted in his chair to get more comfortable.

Looking at lengna made him feel abit funny...

[happy]

"I have nothing left to Live for. Please just tel them to kill me." Lengna begged. "Or chain me and let me do it myself, before I'm to crazy to care."

[yumeookami]

"Surely there is something else to live for? Maybe they all didn't get...I mean not all them went away for surely?"

[happy]

"giant waffle named Jerry made me watch, they are dead."

[yumeookami]

What he thought was 'Oh...' but didn't say it, for such a response wouldn't be healthy for his patient. No this wouldn't be easy, but he was willing to tackle this challenge, with his newly fresh out of school enthusiam of thinking that anyone can be cured of anything as long as you put your mind to it.

How to go about it all was another story, he'd have to converse with his colleges about it, but he was fairly certain that Lengna would be fine with being on medication for awhile.

"I think that if with your help that we can help you overcome this horrendious incident, but of course the key word is 'your help'. Think you can do that for me?"