The Grounds and Halls of the Rosanam Sanitarium
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Extreme =&gt; Extreme Small Groups =&gt; Topic started by: Swordsman18 on 06-05-2011, 08:55:17</h2>
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				Title: <strong>The Grounds and Halls of the Rosanam Sanitarium</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>06-05-2011, 08:55:17</strong>
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				(http://www.environmentalgraffiti.com/sites/default/files/images/http-inlinethumb27.webshots.com-45530-2062086280105101600S600x600Q85.jpg)<br><br>This is the thread for things that occur outside of any other defined space in the Sanitarium while still on sanitarium grounds.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Grounds and Halls of the Rosanam Sanitarium</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Iniquitous</strong> on <strong>06-05-2011, 09:39:07</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><em>So, let’s get this straight. In the past two hours questions have been asked, body has been patted down, clothes have been taken away - not that the orange jumpsuit will be missed - and this gaudy white thing put on. Gloved hands have touched just about everywhere in their quest to find contraband. Hair ties taken, bra taken, even panties taken! Weighed, measured, poked, prodded, eyes checked, throat checked. Hell, teeth even checked! Just want to lie down damn it!</em><br><br>The thought swam lazily through her mind, slipper covered feet padding down the hall between the two orderlies that so <em>kindly</em> escorted her to what was suppose to be her new home. A heaved sigh was given, irritation worming through her gut at the whole procedure that really was just a waste of time. Seriously, she had come from the county jail. One would think they’d be smart enough to realize she had nothing on her. Right?<br><br>Dark eyes flicked to the closed doors as they passed them, the sounds of the place surprisingly quiet for a nut house, before flicking to the two males walking towards her and her ‘escorts’. The rotund one in blue she automatically marked as being nothing more than another orderly, and while she’d remember his face, he was not the one that drew her eyes. It was the one in black with the accent that had caught her eye and instinct had her muscles tensing every so slightly.<br><br>*She* never questioned the gut instincts that were felt and this one was an instant distrust of the man. But then again, did she ever trust anyone? He made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up though and she couldn’t help the slight turn of her head when the two passed her to stare at his back.<br><br>“Come on now, no lolly gagging Piper. Pick up your feet.” The hand at her elbow tightened with those words and the reaction was instant, her head turning while leaning back only to slam forward to connect her forehead to the orderly’s nose with a sickening crunch. “Danni asshole!” Her words were growled out amidst the howl of pain, the attempt to control her temper failing after so many days of struggling to keep Piper from taking control again.<br><br>Oh sure, it wasn’t the smartest move to make, but damn it she didn’t like being called Piper! The second orderly’s arms wrapped around her own arms and hauled backwards, a move that only brought small feet up off the floor, both knees bending to her abdomen only to slam out into the gut of the orderly just starting to straighten up once more. “PUT ME DOWN!”</span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Grounds and Halls of the Rosanam Sanitarium</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Frelance</strong> on <strong>06-05-2011, 19:30:38</strong>
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				Dureke and John turned back to look at the commotion behind them. John went to kneel beside the orderly that had been knocked down while Dureke shook his head and walked over quietly not saying anything. He was interested to see how things would pan out. He had heard the orderlies refer to the woman as Piper but the reaction that they had gotten from her showed that they had gotten something wrong.<br><br>As he walked up just behind and to the side of Danni's struggling form John rose to his feet then helped the other man do the same. He opened his mouth to ask something but Dureke beat him to it. "Go get her fixed up I will help get her to her room." The other man mumbled a thank you from behind the hand clutching his broken noes before they both started down the hallway.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Grounds and Halls of the Rosanam Sanitarium</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Iniquitous</strong> on <strong>06-05-2011, 19:52:05</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">There was a long list of things she did not like and near the top of that list was being called the wrong name. Of course, she wasn’t exactly fond of being manhandled either and the orderly whose arms were gripping around her chest only provoked her temper.<br><br>“LET ME GO!” The screamed words broke the eerie silence that had permeated the halls, every inch of her body twisting and squirming to find a way to break the steely grip that kept her shoulders and upper back pinned against his chest. Her position denied her the use of her feet to kick, trying to land something truly painful to someone behind her while held up off the floor was nigh impossible and it left her with one avenue.<br><br>Sure, her head hurt from the blow to the face of the other orderly, but that didn’t mean she wouldn’t try again. Nor did it matter that that rotund orderly and disturbing man had turned and approached. They were ignored simply because neither were within range of her feet and were not trying to get to close.<br><br>Drawing in a breath to brace herself, her head dropped forward and lean muscles throughout her body tensed before she threw her head back, fully intent on slamming the back of her head against whatever part of the man’s face she could hit. It was a good tactic - the reaction was usually to let go and grab the face, and *that* was just what she wanted.<br><br>‘Let. Me. GO!”</span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Grounds and Halls of the Rosanam Sanitarium</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Frelance</strong> on <strong>06-05-2011, 21:56:38</strong>
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				Dureke looked away from the two men just as Danni dropped her head.&nbsp; He realized what she was about to do and his hand shot out. He grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked forward just as she tried to throw her head back. "Danni! Stop this." He kept pulling her head forward and waited for a few seconds to see if she stop struggling. "The sooner you calm down the sooner we can let go of you." He kept his voice even but it was anything but friendly. "Put her down, lets see if she will cooperate." He kept his grip on her hair as the orderly put her down and slowly started to let go of her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Grounds and Halls of the Rosanam Sanitarium</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Iniquitous</strong> on <strong>07-05-2011, 00:17:49</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">Stinging pain radiated along her scalp, her head yanked forwards as soon as she tried to slam backwards. It was enough to pop closed eyes open, a sharp breath sucked in while that voice barked out it’s command. She wasn’t sure what shocked her more, the callous accented voice snapping her name or the rough yank on her hair. Either way, he had gotten her attention. The question that remained was whether that was a good or bad thing.<br><br>There was no relaxing of her muscles despite the grip relaxing around her, feet finally allowed to touch the ground once more. She did however remain still, only those dark eyes cutting towards the taller male holding onto her hair and it was not a friendly look she gave. Strong muscles along delicate jaw line clenched tight to grind her back molars and forced her words to come out strained. “Let. Go. Of. My. Hair.” No, she didn’t like him but she wasn’t stupid and she knew that he had the upper hand. For right now.&nbsp; </span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Grounds and Halls of the Rosanam Sanitarium</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Frelance</strong> on <strong>07-05-2011, 03:57:15</strong>
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				Staring right back at her he kept his face neutral as he let go of her hair. "See thats wasn't so hard now was it?" The orderly had taken a step back and picked up the Pipers file. Dureke reached in front of her causing his sleeve to ride up and reveal the tattoo on his left wrist. "Let me see those." After he got the papers he motioned to Danni. "After you." He waited for her to start walking again before he fell into step a step behind her. He was silent as he read over her files. He glanced over at the orderly who was walking just beside her. When they arrived at her room he waited outside as the orderly escorted her inside then locked the doors.<br><br>Dureke and the orderly walked away talking with the orderly as they left the area.<br>
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