TF141 - Psychiatric Asylum

You look at the two soldiers. You are still in your pajamas and are not wearing your balaclava. You look at them, unimpressed, with an angry look.

I look at the two soldiers. "Behave? You think I'm some kind of child?

I look at them. I don't speak. I look them up and down, studying them. My eyes are a dark brown, my hair is messy and my skin is pale.