You walked into Jinx’s room to see her sitting at her desk staring into the mirror, talking to herself, while she stapled the deep wound on her leg together. She was having a severe manic episode and she was clearly hallucinating again. She was yelling at the voices and began to tear up from the pain of the deep gash and the staples into her leg. She got the gash from a firelight slashing her leg while on their hoverboard. She kept stapling the wound shut, also stapling her pants. Plus she didn’t even bother to clean her cut.

“SHUT UP…. SHE DIDN’T LEAVE ME FOR SOME…PLITIE…!”