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[Not long after this post from the Malnosso's new therapist, there is a huge racket going on at the Welcome Center. His rage at the thought of being taken to therapy and his instability in Luceti has gone over the edge and Walter is screaming and throwing chairs and bed mattresses, lamps and anything else he can get his hands on. The tirade is caught on video as he throws his journal across the room, smashing it into the wall and jolting it on. It shows him upside down.]
I will not go! They can't make me!
Peter! Peter!! [He picks up a glass and smashes it against the far wall.]
Disgusting, dirty, everything is contaminated with their evil! They're watching our every move! Everything we do! Our entire lives - our privacy, our names!
Damn vipers among our ranks and we can't even ferret them out?!
I won't go! I will NOT be taken again!! Peter! You can't let them take me again!
[He grabs a lamp and smashes it against the floor repeatedly.]
I'll find how you watch us and I'll destroy it! I'll find it and destroy it!!!
I will not go! They can't make me!
Peter! Peter!! [He picks up a glass and smashes it against the far wall.]
Disgusting, dirty, everything is contaminated with their evil! They're watching our every move! Everything we do! Our entire lives - our privacy, our names!
Damn vipers among our ranks and we can't even ferret them out?!
I won't go! I will NOT be taken again!! Peter! You can't let them take me again!
[He grabs a lamp and smashes it against the floor repeatedly.]
I'll find how you watch us and I'll destroy it! I'll find it and destroy it!!!
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[He stares at his hands, the antiseptic stinging, but barely registering. His mind strays and he speaks to someone who isn't there.]
Peter, I want to go home. I don't have my lab and there is no case here. It isn't Boston - it smells funny. The air here - it's too...different.
[Walter looks up at Haruhi.]
I'm sorry, my dear. I don't have my medication. But you're very good at this. Are you a nurse?
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... Have you checked the Dome for your medication?
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[He looks at her handiwork and watches calmly before chuckling a little.]
Oh, I highly doubt that. I mix my medications myself.
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[ Cannabis?]
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Forests are harder. There are bears.
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It's close to winter though, the bears are probably going to sleep now.
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Winter...? But it wasn't anywhere close to--
Time distortions - of course. That would explain it. Crossing the universe, this one must be out of sync with mine and thus time distortions... [He rubs his bandaged hand absently.] You wouldn't know where I could find tuning forks, would you, dear?
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[He rubs the bandages again, worrying at them without meaning to.]
If I can find the frequency of this universe, it might help me form a theory on this place. ...Something. I just-- Ours was...
What if-- [He starts and stops, then looks down at his hand and the bandage.] But there isn't a way home is there.
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[She wants to make it clear that people know that. There is hope. Sort of... Mostly ]
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[Hope is achieved! And obsession, but that's par for the course.]
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What were their names? Are they here? I need to speak with them now.
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Wonderful. I live at the Center, so I can look up his address. He wouldn't be adverse to me popping by, do you think?
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...You wouldn't happen to be able to help with that, too, would you? I need my lab - a lab. A place to stay and work permanently.
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Leon. Like neon. I'll try to remember, dear. Thank you.
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[ She frowns a little. What should she do here. She did finish the bandages - she could go for the Nala but naaah it's a good message for him ]