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located in Ashgate Asylum, a part of Ashgate Asylum for criminally insane youth, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: Verse Castellan Character Portrait: Quinn Layton Character Portrait: Rowan Santi Character Portrait: Natalya Volkova Character Portrait: Hayden Isles
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Hayden slid his hands in his pockets, a grin on his face that resemble a smirk. He stood in the doorway to head outside and tilted his head, surveying the area and all who were in it. He wore simplicity, jeans, a white t shirt and a necklace that seemed like it was meant for a girl. A thin gold chain with a delicate heart intertwined with a silver heart.
Hayden had tea but left it on a table, having lost interest in it quickly since it had no lemon. He slid his hand out of his pocket and pointed two fingers forwards, his thumb up. He closed one eye and shot at each patient that was outside, mouthing gun sounds with each imaginary shot. "You look so fine, when you lie it just don't show. But I know which way the wind blows," Hayden began singing as he took a step outside, heading towards a bench. Hayden straddled the bench before laying back, his head hanging off the end.
"I swim, but I wish I'd never learned. The water's too polluted with germs."