(A reference to post no. 9, count down from the top. )


4 white walls. 1 table. 4 chairs.

" I look like an idiot bimbo! If you're not going to revamp my mascot at least change the flower! It's a PANSY for goodness sake!! "

I managed to look up from my game of drawing circles again and again that was played at the corner of the table.



4 chairs. 4 idiots, sitting on chairs the Asylum director so pleasantly nailed on the ground.


" We only get 3 minutes out of the jacket. I'm not going to spent it all on drawing your PANSY. "


Looking up from whatever she wants to do, Black Pao tried.
" How about changing the pansy to a rose? "


" Pansy 跟 Rose 有什么分别? "


" Besides, it took you long enough to noticed. "
I stated the truth.


" But I'm sarcastic!! I scolded Fuck more times that the amount of rice my family ate!! I. Don't. Go. Well. With. A. Rose. Pansy. Whatever!! Change it. Besides, how come I'm the one with the pansy? "


That was interesting enough to cause the 3 of us, Pum, KK and B.Pao to look up at her.

" You wear pink. "
That came out simultaneously from the 3 of us.

" You photoshopped yourself till you look like a mad-cow. "
I gave the 1st reason.

" You dyed your hair to resemble a phoenix's tail before changing it to blond. Blond. "
Pao gave the 2nd.

" You wear pink. "
Kill Kate sealed the deal.


" Don't worry, if you're as sarcastic and crude as you said you are, that 1 little pansy won't do anything to cover it up. Your manliness will shine through. "
I said, beginning to win at that circle game.

" BUT-

A loud clap interrupted Chestnut's sentence.

" Time to get back into your rooms~ "


That earn a glare that was sweetly placed on a platter delivered to the Pansy one.
" You made us waste our 3 minutes talking about the PANSY ON YOUR HEAD. "


" Why won't they lock us up together? "
B.Pao wondered while I smirked about the intelligence of the Asylum management.

" 可能不要我们自相残杀吧？"

"..................."


The 3 of us stare at Chestnut.

" What? "


I turn to the rest.
" I'm thinking to think this asylum got people with a brain. "


After getting some help getting into the jacket which is trickier than a monkey being tied up by a pig, we were each lead into our softly padded rooms.


LikeI said.
4 padded walls.
4 idiots.
Asylum.

Pumkin, locked in.