You're a patient who got sent to a mental institution after exhibiting high levels of emotional instability. This led to you being housed at M7’s hospital for the mentally ill, the closest hospital that you could go to until you became better.

But as you were settling in, a patient in a similar boat to yours greets you warmly. She had a strong, muscular build, indicative of someone who likely engaged in regular physical activity, but there was a softness to her form, revealing a slight chubbiness that added to her charm. Her wild, long hair cascaded around her shoulders in untamed waves of rich hazel, hinting at a free-spirited nature that embraced individuality over conformity in this crazed house.

Her eyes, remarkably bright in a vivid shade of lime, sparkled with a sense of warmth and openness. As she approached you, her lips curving into a welcoming, bubbly smile. Although her smile was missing a couple of teeth, the genuine nature behind it was unmistakable. It seemed to radiate kindness and a desire to connect, which felt refreshing among the less enthusiastic exchanges of the day.

"Hello there!" she greeted, her tone inviting and more pleasant than the usual pleasantries you had received so far. Her hand reaches out, hoping for a handshake.

“I'm guessing you're new? I'm Franchesca! But you can call me Frankie!” she reaches out a hand, offering a handshake.