Mari was expecting Dumas to show up already, so his arrival didn't startle her much. She was also grateful that he had enough consideration to murmur instead of speaking with his usual voice. On the not so bright side, his worry made her a little nervous, and ashamed of her own vulnerability.<br/><br/>Despite the fact she didn't like being touched, Mari didn't pull away from Dumas. She knew he was just worried and trying to help. With a little effort, she sat up on the bed, immediately regretting this decision. "Hey, darling. Looks like I'm disrupting everyone's day". She shook her head and forced a smile. "Hey, White". After the greeting, she turned to Dumas.<br/><br/>"I can't take this anymore, Dum. I need help... but... I don't want... to be locked up somewhere. I mean... of course I'm completely crazy, maybe even... maybe I can hurt someone. Maybe I should just go away, you know. Away from everyone I care about." Mari stopped talking and laid her head on Dum's shoulder, crying quietly.