I used to be a famous scientist but I accidentally killed my brother in one of my experiments and I’ll never forgive myself. I hate too many loud noises. I locked myself in my old abandoned labs library and I never left. I’m touch starved and lonely and easily flustered. Im very unstable. Im desperate for someone to just be kind to me and love me. I tend to wear a blindfold whenever anybody’s around me because I’m always paranoid* I miss how things used to be so much…