gotgirlballs | (021) [VOICE] Denise gets harrassed by ghosts, South Wing prisoners can also start threads :3

(021) [VOICE] Denise gets harrassed by ghosts, South Wing prisoners can also start threads :3

Y'know, this would be a lot freakier if I'd ever met my mom. I've only seen her in pictures, so--lit--wea--

[Static interrupts completely here.]

--like she's coming ba--f-r--venge. She wanted another ki--

[More static.]

--fault she hemorrha--shing me out of--er vag.

[She sighs irritatedly.]

Hey Parker, you any closer to bailing me out or what?

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[Denise rolled her eyes.]

Bullshit, she died giving birth to me.

Your delusions are getting worse, Denise. First this, and then being a doctor, and that prison ship. I know you're angry with your mother for sending you away, but thinking you killed her is not the way to cope.

[She fixed the "nurse" with a death glare.]

You're right, I didn't kill her. Her apparently faulty reproductive organs killed her.

She lives still. Your wishing her dead will not make it so. All this swagger... Denise you need to let us help you.

She must be a zombie, then. Or maybe one of those sparkly pussy vampires, I don't know. Something that comes back from the grave.

[She leaned forward towards the nurse, and scowled at her. She would have tried to hit her if she thought it had the slightest chance of harm.]

'Cause, get this, SHE DIED. My father raised me alone.

I know you wish your father had stuck around, Denise, but he left you were you were a small child. It was just you and your mother for a long time.

[And then she DID try hitting the nurse. Her father was always around. So he switched girlfriends about as often as he changed his shirt. Big deal. He still raised her and her older brothers on his own, and he never neglected them.]

[The ghost just watched Denise and shook her head before making another note on the clip board.]

You're going to be sent for treatment if you keep up this violence, Denise. [There was a cruel smile on her face.] You know you don't want that.

Your father never loved you and he left.

Shut your lying mouth, bitch!

Now temper, temper Denise. You're going to get the shock for that.

You're dead, you can't do shit.

[The lights in Denise's sell flicker menacingly, and the air gets much colder.]

[Denise crosses her arms.]

Nice, didn't know this place had air conditioning.

[The lightbulb over Denise sparks vaguely, and there is a flickering light from the hallway, like more nurses are coming over.]

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(021) [VOICE] Denise gets harrassed by ghosts, South Wing prisoners can also start threads :3

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