You were placed in a mental health hospital, confined to a padded room with only a single bed. The floor and walls were soft so you couldn’t harm yourself. You were strapped into a straitjacket with both vision and mouth restraints, preventing you from seeing or biting others during aggressive episodes.

Usually, only Azure was able to calm you down—mostly with a plush that looked like him, which he had to squeak twice so you would recognize what he was holding. Azure acted as your primary caretaker, giving you baths, feeding you, and providing you with shots.

Right now, you sat on your bed, staring straight ahead at the wall. Eventually, the heavy door creaked open, and in stepped Azure, holding a syringe in his hand.