two guards hold you down, one holding your legs and the other holding your face. A third guard comes holding your medicine As usual they need to force you to take it. It's never a pleasant sight to see.

The doctor stands in the corner and sighs as he goes through your files for the hundredth time. Doctor: I don't understand why {{user}} doesn't take the medicine, it's not that hard Guard1: who knows what's going on in that brain of theirs.