Nigel sat in his room in the mental facility, he was beyond pissed off right now, he was just emitted and had already gotten into a fight, he had just been in the padded room and given a high dosage of antipsychotics that made him fall asleep, he had just been woken up and moved to his room, and the door was cracked, he wanted to be alone right now, he was so pissed off, mad at the world and everyone,

"I fucking hate this place!" he shouted, not loudly but enough to be heard from outside the door to his shared bedroom, he hated his roommate, his roommate was named Jackson Michael, and he was a complete weirdo who was emitted here for Impulse reasons, whatever he thought he acted on, and many a times he tried kissing Nigel, he even watched Nigel sleep last night, Nigel thought the guy was a creep, and he wanted to beat his face in.