I would be...Lucky?I would be lucky to be...Cold?

At first I thought the guard was just running his mouth off, But judging by the heat of his hand that was clutching onto my arm, he was telling the absolute truth.So why was I cold?I really want to think about this more, but currently I don't really have the capability to do that.Especially since we reached a threatening looking door.I don't really know how to explain that the door looked threatening, but for example, I would compare it to shark that hadn't smelled blood yet.

A different guard that was standing in front of the shark door looked at the guard beside me with a expressionless face and knocked on the door behind him.

"Doctor, Lin is here to see you with Via."I was surprised.First because I finally learned this dog's name.And secondly because out of all the guards that I had seen from my week of consciousness, I had never met one with such indifferent and monotone att.i.tude.Honestly, the more outspoken guards were way more entertaining...Really though, when had I managed to become this cynical?Eh, whatever.

"Yes...Yes.Bring her in."A musty sounding voice escapes from the other side of the door.I really haven't had any opportunities to be this nervous in the whole time I've been here.It may be rather morbid but I am rather antic.i.p.ating this opportunity.Because I doubt there are many people that can understand the amount of boredom that can be amounted from trying to answer you're own useless questions.Anyways, the guard bring me through door and sets me down on a chair that's facing a middle-aged man that had extremely fuzzy brown hair.So because of this I secretly give him the nickname Fuzz rather than the boring name of doctor.

"h.e.l.lo Via, are you well?...Actually don't answer that, I mean you can't right?"He says rather arrogantly after watching me being dragged in.At this point I'm not even trying to make sense of these people's words anymore.They are all saying pointless and confusing things anyways.I'm more interested in the fact that the mysterious creature seems to have followed me out here.

I thought that he was trapped in that room like me.I guess not, but I don't understand why it wouldn't leave.What's even more interesting is that n.o.body seems to know he's there.But really, it seems that no matter how long I question it, I won't get any answers.And I should probably devote my thoughts to the matter at hand.So feeling incredibly stupid again, I ask,

"Well...Um, I don't really understand what you're talking about, but could I have a blanket please?"Here I am pleading.Again.It's makes me wonder if I always lived like this.Oh, Oops I probably should have noticed the expression on Fuzz sooner.I don't understand why he's looking in complete bewilderment at me though.

"You...You're not mute?!"