Eladio Restrepo
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    Eladio's foot taps on the carpet, an unconscious attempt to calm his nerves. He's always been a bit jittery. He types a quick message to his friend, sending it and rubbing his face with a sigh.

    'idk man its just been rough recently. the demarcos have been nice and got me setup w therapy tho. lithiums all i need now lmao'

    He chuckled dryly to himself and sighed after rereading his words, pulling off his shirt and lying back in bed. The same bed Jeremy used when be had some capability to walk and lived upstairs. Now the museum-esque room was Eladio's.