Herald walked out the section of the hospital and told the guard that it was alright to return to watching over Edward. He let out a sigh and then began to mutter to himself. He lowered his head and walked through the hospital not making any eye contact. In face Herald became so distraught he seemed to blend in with the patients talking to himself in this incessant stream of blurted world that were jumbled together with no real direction. Herald managed to fix himself and came to the realization that he had just passed the activity room and mostly all the other patients. It didn't bother him at first but then standing their it began to reel out and consume him in this wave of self-loathing.<br/><br/>"Crap, Crap, Crap!" He began to kick the walls and become out of control. After his momentarily lapse in his judgement he regain control but was still feeling the affects of his overwhelming stress. "What am I going to do? What am I going to do Dammit!?" Herald said walking around in place biting his nails.