Heart shaped box
Thread Topic: Heart shaped box
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      "it's okay, you never know when someone's gonna turn the corner. That's why I wasn't allowed on the lower floors of the lab." Florence said. He mimicked the chittering of the ferrets earlier
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      'Why's that?' Collins asked. She looked around their surroundings.
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      "my creator said that the people in the lower floors weren't ready to see me yet." Florence said. He suddenly remembered hearing crying one night from the halls.
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      Collins' brows furrowed in thought. 'Strange.'
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      "John said the lower floors were a hospital that was in worse shape than a week old fishbowl." Florence said. He mimicked the ferrets again
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      Collins thought for a moment. 'So, failed experiments? Or patients in critical condition? Or was it just run poorly?'
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      "the last one seems about right. The lower floors were yellowish and green." Florence said. He mimicked a rusty stretcher rolling through hallways.
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      'That's horrible. And the fact it was supposed to be a hospital, too,' Collins mumbled. She felt sick in the stomach thinking that patients in critical condition could've been experimented on, and threatened with chemicals.
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      "the creator said that it had to look icky but he still took care of everyone." Florence said. He flapped his wings and mimicked some people laughing
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      Collins nodded, fiddling with a piece of her hair. 'And everyone just left when he di- left?'
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      "no, the assistant researcher and his team stayed and kept the hospital." Florence said. He mimicked some crying he used to hear just below his room.
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      'And then one day they just.. left?'
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      "yeah, I don't remember much about it but a few nights before they did, the assistant researcher stole my heart." Florence said. He held up the small heart shaped music box. He'd been carrying it in his pocket
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      ‘He stole it?’ Collins asked, obviously surprised. ‘How’d you get it back?’
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      "I wasn't able to find it, until you picked it up." Florence said. He mimicked the familiar tune of the music box
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