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Sarah, amused by the comment that this girl, appearantle named Georgina, made about her hair. She pulled off a smile that matched her thoughts. The redhead, as she would call her, seemed friendly. Not the super social type, but Sarah would bear with it.
"Sarah. Yeah, I'll probably be here for another few months." She said under her breath, after thinking for a moment. Her mind felt fuzzy, and she probably would head back to bed after this conversation.
"I tried sneaking into the male halls before but I realized there are camera's around." Was her first confession. She just wanted to have some social contact with the boys, as she liked to talk with people in general. For a moment, her eyes shifted to the side, watching an attendant that probably was watching them in return. She didn't like it. Being looked after all the time. It was true that she needed it, since that sentence was almost hypnotized into her brain. You need help.

Sarah fell quiet, dozing off the subject and thinking of something new to say. It was hard for her to focus, she could only feel her weak legs. Maybe it was better to take a walk, get some fresh air, and play some videogames, eventhough she wouldn't be able to pay attention to them.
"Feel like going to the garden? What you'd call a garden, it's only a piece of grass and stones, but whatever." She grinned at that thought but already forgot what she was grinning about. Looking up at Georgina, she wondered how old she was, as she was looking rather young.