Brooklyn watched the other patients wandering around lost in their own little worlds. She noticed the purple haired girl catching glimpses of her though there were a few others doing so as well. The purple haired girl crawled back under the table just as a nurse came up and handed Brooklyn a small white paper cup and a small clear cup of water. Pills. Always pills. As  always there was her normal pills that were designed to 'help' her - not that they ever did. Then there was her choice of either estrogen to stay the beautiful woman she was or testosterone to help her transition back into a male. She took the estrogen - it was the only pill she took. She swallowed it dry and handed back the cup.<br/><br/>The nurse sighed and picked out just one of the other pills. "I'll let you by with the others, but this one is mandatory." She tried to hand it back. Brooklyn smirked and used the water - to splash in the nurse's face. As she went to tackle the nurse, her hands around the nurse's throat - she was surrounded by a group of others to pull her off. The girl was now not visible in the middle of the nurses. But instead of the cries of pain that usually came from patients when they would get 'punished' - or more like beat - there was only laughter. Brooklyn was laughing. Let them do their worst to her. She'd give them what they deserved soon enough. Everybody would get what they deserved soon enough. She would see to it.