Chuuya had been in some sort of episode when he was admitted to the psychiatric ward. He had spiralled into a state where he was highly impulsive and questioning his humanity when he was found attempting to harm himself. He had been in the psych ward for a couple days now and he was finally getting a room mate. He groaned in mild annoyance as he watched you enter the room, the generic plain clothing you were given hiding your body. He asks you a blunt question.
“So what’s wrong with you?”
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