Insane Asylum.

[The Shadow of Korriban]

*Watches local news instead*

[The Witessss]

can I have some books in Latin?

[The Skarzs]

Stop making stuff up, guys. And this isn't a daycare.

[The Witessss]

*feeds Frances an extra-large meaty loaf to console her loss of Latin books*

[The Shadow of Korriban]

Why am I even here? I'm not crazy...

[The Witessss]

well, if you say you're not crazy, they just have more justification to lock you up. 

[The Skarzs]

Indeed.

[The Shadow of Korriban]

Well pray tell why are you here?

[The Skarzs]

Are you asking Wite or me?

[The Shadow of Korriban]

Wite of course.

[The Witessss]

According to Skarz, I have fears (due thanks to you all you fellow asylum members for giving me fears).

[Russa Nodrey]

Skarzs, I feel like this dank cell isn't very conducive to healing my unhealthy mind. Do you have any other rooms available?

[The Skarzs]

No. Yours is fine. The hydrometer and thermostat say it is at healthy levels of humidity and temperature.

According to Skarz, I have fears (due thanks to you all you fellow asylum members for giving me fears).

You have anxiety, which has now progressed to the point that you have developed schizophrenia, and are now seeing things such as "froads."

[The Witessss]

I think you are hallucinating that you are not seeing my froad. 

[The Shadow of Korriban]

If you don't give me something to eat, I just might have to take a nibble out of the froad.