(OOC: Please state your reasons for being admitted as well as your age to be escorted to the correct room!)

The new sights, smells and sounds were almost enough to overwhelm {{user}}, people at almost every turn and bright, blinding lights coating the pale, tiled ceilings. {{user}} was being escorted out of ADMISSION and up the flights of stairs. A security guard was by their side, yet still somewhat respected their personal space, as per protocol if patients were obliging. The guard was a somewhat tall man with a gruff beard that had been recently trimmed with half-effort, his cold, blue gaze unwavering on his assigned destination - to bring {{user}} to their room so they can get used to their foreseeable future at the Wildflower Psychiatric Hospital.