Sophie smiled softly to herself as she walked through the hallway of Consilium's. She couldn't remember exactly how long she had been here anymore, but she had gotten used to it. The nice men here helped to keep Nis restrained a good part of the time when they caught her out, and Ylva was actually really nice... So long as she got her private time with Dr. Kholer. Sophie liked him too, he was like a big brother or something to her and she liked it! Kristina still hadn't really settled in very well yet, but the doctors would occasionally give her a book to read, which was good for her.
The girl began to hum an idle tune as she walked through the empty hallway, ignoring the steady drip of a leaky faucet, the flickering lights above her head, the eternal coldness of the building, and what sounded like the faint screaming of someone across the asylum. She shook her head, it was probably just her imagination, or Nis again, trying to scare her back into Kristi's mind so the psychotic persona could take over. Sophie tilted her head to the side a little as she watched two of the men who had come so long ago it seemed now burst through the doors with a petite blond girl. Her eyes went wide with worry for the girl and she quietly followed the men through the hallway, wanting to make sure her hopefully new friend was okay.

Freyja had given up on struggling against the large men, but they refused to unhand her despite her good behaviour. Each of her rail-thin arms was encircled by one of the men's hands, holding her off of the ground with relative ease while she held back tears. Her mind refused to let go of Lilja, and really every aspect of her past life. She looked around, adrenaline-heightened senses keying in on everything surrounding her; from the shiver-inducing frigidity of the grayscale hallway down to the faint scream she heard from the other side of the building. Her muscles had long since tired of containing strength thanks to the panic hormone in her body, and thus fell lax in the grip of the latex-gloved men.

Then men simply held onto her tightly, carrying the small girl in their arms towards one of the rooms intended for a less volatile patient; the furnishings and plumbing were still dismal, dark, and nightmare-inducing; but a window lined the edge of the room, just a small window, but it allowed natural sunlight in to accompany the dim yellow glow of the single bare lightbulb that hung from the ceiling. They pulled surgical masks over their faces before stepping into the room, being sure to take slow, deep breaths before they threw Freyja down onto the sheetless mattress that hung in the bedframe; after completing their task, they turned on their heels, marching away from the room quickly and taking no notice of Sophie as they passed her.

Freyja squeaked when she was thrown down on the mattress, sitting up and shivering in the cold while she watched the men walk away, tears beginning to well in her eyes again as she looked around the room. The shower was hidden away in a corner, a door of thin sheet metal providing a bit of privacy for anyone who may be inside; she turned her gaze to the rest of the room after looking at the shower. Her eyes absorbed the cold, grey concrete floor that looked back at her, the same shade staining the walls a heartbreaking shade of misery, only interrupted by the cold stainless steel of the sink and toilet, along with the polished metal mirror that had seemingly been welded to the wall.

Sophie had quietly followed the men, chewing on her lip as she looked over the smaller girl. She could feel some concern for her coming from Ylva too, and surprisingly Kristi, who was normally unconscious when one of her other personas was in control. She stepped back and waited until the men in the white coats and gloves were gone, giving them a smile and a wave as they left, although they didn't pay any attention to her. They never did, which made her a little sad, but oh well. She heard Nis snort in her head. 'Honestly, if you're going to see what's up with your new inmate, whore, then hurry the fuck up and see if she'll be any threat to my escape plans.'Sophie idly nodded, knowing that by now most of the staff were used to her when she was out talking out loud to the other personas.
She quietly stepped into the room the men had put the new girl in, looking around to see if it was any different from her own room. She took a breath and coughed slightly, so she hopefully wouldn't scare her new friend too much, like she had that one boy two months ago, who had started screaming when he saw her, which had scared her and caused Nis to get loose and nearly kill the poor boy before the doctors showed up. Sophie shook her head, and stepped forwards, a happy smile on her face.
"
Hi there! My name's Sophie, but technically this is Kristina's body, but me, Nis, actually Nisline, and Ylva, share Kristi's body with her. But she doesn't really know about us..." She said happily, before trailing off, frowning a little, before she smiled again. "What's your name? I saw the white-coat men bring you in here. Why'd they drag you? From what I can remember they had to tranquilize me, us, cause Nis attacked them..." She rambled on, glad that she had someone new to talk to. She shut her mouth thought in order to give the other girl time to respond, and just stood there with a happy grin on her face.
Freyja took no notice of the girl in her room, instead deciding to let her faeries dance about in front of her eyes, welcoming the newest one to the group. This new faerie looked like Lilja, small frame, purple eyes, silver hair, pale skin, and all; though her voice was odd, not whispery like her sister's, but rather a bit gruff, still feminine, but not beautiful like her little sister's voice. "Did you come along to make sure I don't forget about Lilja?" She asked the faerie quietly, her eyebrows furrowed in mild curiosity while the faerie nodded at her, earning a soft sigh from Freyja. "I could never dream of forgetting my little sister... y-you don't need to be here to make sure of that..." She whimpered at the faerie, now being bombarded by the lot of them with different rude comments and varying levels of snark.
"
A-all right! All right, I-I'm sorry..." She whined defeatedly, leaning back now and curling into the fetal position on her mattress before the cold bit into her skin again; her pale legs bare to the frigidity of the building.
The faeries continued to bother her for almost ten minutes before picking up on the newcomer and trying to force Freyja to speak to her. "We don't like being trapped here any more than you do!" One of them quipped in her high-pitched squeak of a voice.
Freyja nodded, looking up at Sophie and looking at her momentarily while she waited on the girl to say something. The same rude faerie rolled its eyes, quoting Sophie and letting Freyja absorb everything that had been said before speaking her own bit. "O-oh...I'm Freyja..." She said softly, looking down at her knees before casting her gaze back up at the taller blonde girl. "A-and they dragged me away from my house because they said I was insane. I-I'm not... I'm not crazy!" She wailed, beginning to cry into her knees as she thought back to when she'd been wrenched from her home; how her father had simply let it happen, and how Lilja had been powerless to stop the gloved men from snatching her.
Sophie stood there quietly as the other girl talked to herself. It was obvious that she could see something that Sophie couldn't, which made the girl pout a bit, before Nis snapped at her to stop because it made her look stupid apparently. She smiled even more at the other girl when she finally introduced herself, and was about to ask if she wanted to be friends when she started to cry. Which made Sophie start to freak out and think that she had done something wrong.
"
Oh no! Please don't cry!" She said, stepping forwards and hugging the smaller girl in an attempt to comfort her. "I'm so so so sorry if I did something to upset you! I promise that it won't happen again, just please stop crying!" She pleaded, her hands shaking as she hugged her, starting to get worked up. Nisline perked up in her mind when she sensed Sophie starting to lose her grip on Kristina's body, and was about to step forwards and slide into control to shut the crying bitch up. Permanently. When Ylva yanked her back and shoved Kristina herself back in consciousness as Sophie lost her grip on the body.
Kristina went limp for a few seconds, before blinking, and realizing that she had an armful of crying girl. And a girl that looked vaguely familiar at that. She sort of awkwardly patted the younger girl's back as she looked around, wondering just how she had ended up in a room she didn't recognize at all, before turning her attention to the wailing girl.
"
Shh, don't cry. It's going to be alright. I know how you feel, but at least you probably remember getting taken away, I don't even remember that since they apparently had to tranquilize me..." She awkwardly attempted to comfort the girl, Freyja,a soft voice in the back her mind whispered to her. She patted the gir- Freyja's, back awkwardly again. "Don't worry, it'll be okay..." Kristina quietly, having the feeling that she was lying, but she didn't quite know why. Although she figured that it might have something to do with the fact that she could barely remember most of the time she had been there.
"
So, you're Freyja then?" Kristina asked a little stiffly, trying to find something to make the girl stop crying, as it was grating on her nerves a little, since it had been silent for so long. Except for the occasional screams she heard, but she was convinced that those were figments of her imagination.

Freyja froze when the other girl tugged her into her arms, looking up at her with wide blue eyes. "A-ah..." She began, falling silent while Sophie continued to ramble on at her, quieting her sobs a bit. "Y-you didn't do anything... I-I... I'm not crazy, I know I'm not crazy..." She whined quietly, squeaking like a kicked puppy when Sophie fell against her, lifeless momentarily before Kristina woke up in her place.

When Kristina began speaking to her, she nodded in response to the other girl's question. "J-ja... I'm Freyja Sinnysk... y-you're not Sophie..." She stated shakily, hoping it wouldn't earn her a blow to the head or something of the sort. "A-and of course I remember being taken away!" She wailed, doing her best to wrap herself around the other girl, clinging to her and crying quietly, tears irritating her skin and turning her face red while she hyperventilated.

"Th-they came into L-Lilja's room while I was talking to her and j-just picked me up like I was a s-sack of potatoes... th-then they threw me in a v-van and brought me to a p-port... th-that's when one of the guys p-punched me in the head and I bl-blacked out after that... then I woke up here a-and it's cold and the pe-people are scary and I'm afraid..." She whimpered, trying to pull herself in closer to the other girl's torso in an attempt to get warm.

Kristina kept awkwardly patting the other girl's back, attempting to comfort her, since she knew herself that it was not fun to just be uprooted from your life and thrown in the loony bin by your parents. She didn't think that she would ever forgive her mother for sending her here. The Swedish girl frowned a little as she heard Freyja's last name. It sounded more than just a bit familiar, and then she remembered that one of the women in her mother's social circle was Lovise Sinnysk, and she had two daughters; Freyja and another one. She sighed softly.

"No, I'm not Sophie, I'm Kristina. Sophie is, according to the doctors, one of the other personalities that I apparently play host to. I apparently have Multiple Personality Disorder, and have three other personalities that I share my body with..." She said softly while the younger girl pretty much climbed into her lap. Kristina kept hugging her awkwardly, trying to help keep her warm, since this place was absolutely freezing, all the time.

"I-It'll be okay... From what I can remember of this place, although I tend to black out, which is apparently one of my other personalities taking over, it's not that bad... A-Although some of the doctors..." She trailed off, shivering a little as she remembered some of her own encounters with some of the less than pleasant doctors. "Some of the doctors you should try your best to avoid at all costs. But since this is Dr. Kholer's ward you should be fine... He's decent, kind of creepy and a bit of an asshole, but that seems to be about it..."

Freyja continued to squirm closer to the other girl, wrapping her arms around her waist and pulling herself closer. "O-oh... I-I got sent here f-for seeing faeries, nobody believes me when I s-say they're real... m-my mother always yelled at me for talking to them, a-and eventually I stopped for a little while, i-it was sorta like being on autopilot, I didn't really... Ididn't do the things that I kept doing, it was like my mom's dream version of m-me." She whined quietly, reaching up with a small hand to wipe her tears away.

She sat up, still snuggled against the other girl's torso, but now more with her right side pressed against Kristina's chest as opposed to her head being nestled in the girl's lap. "W-what's wrong with the doctors?" She began, now feeling more fear begin to twist in her chest as she thought of what might happen to her. Institutions were supposed to be clean, well-kept, and moderately comfortable for their patients; considering laws regarding the treatment of human rights and whatnot, but Freyja couldn't shake the feeling that this establishment was entirely legal. "A-and who's Dr. Kholer?" She asked, tilting her head to the side and looking up at Kristina with puffy blue eyes.

Kristina looked down at the younger girl, letting out a soft sigh when she squirmed even closer and wrapped her arms around her waist. She gently pet the smaller girl's hair, attempting to help her to calm down, since she still seemed to be rather worked up. The buzzing the older girl was hearing in her ears wasn't helping her any thought. She also had the feeling she normally got before she blacked out, which was not what either of them needed right now. Especially since she didn't know anything she did while she was unconscious and some other personality was apparently running around in her body.

"Well... there's nothing wrong with seeing faeries I guess... Other people just might not be able to see them like you do." She said, chewing on her lip idly as she thought about that and tried to remember what disorder it was that caused hallucinations like that.

"And well... some of the doctors here, aren't the nicest, so it's best to just behave and keep your mouth shut about a lot of stuff, otherwise theydeal with you..." She shuddered a little as she remembered watching the large German man easily dragging some poor girl off to a room with a three inch thick steel door. She could still hear the poor girl's screams through that door though.

"And Doctor Kholer is the doctor in charge of this wing, ward, whatever. He's decent I guess, a little creepy and can't seem to ever give me a shirt the right size, they always end up about two sizes too small and barely cover enough, even though they're long-sleeved." She said, frowning a little as she talked. She winced a little as the buzzing increased in volume, and she reached up with one hand to rub her temple, attempting to stave off the almost imminent blackout. She really didn't want to right now though, it would most likely cause more problems than either of them needed right now.

Freyja furrowed her eyebrows in worry at all the potential meanings the phrase 'deal with' had. "W-what do you mean they d-deal with us? I-I don't think a-anyone in here is v-violent or mean..." She said softly, tilting her head to the side when Kristina rubbed at her temple. "I-is something wrong?" She asked shakily, pulling back from the other girl's torso ever so slightly to look up at her face, seeing the concentrated but mildly pained expression the other girl held. Her thoughts flashed back to the ideas of the doctors roaming around in the asylum, more specifically this 'Dr. Kholer' figure.

"What does look like?" She asked quietly, now curious about the man who would be taking careof her should she slip up; and that was another thing that confused her. She didn't know what exactly constituted as a 'slip-up'; whether it was just speaking to her faeries, or if it was talking about something far more sinister that she may know about later.

It occurred to her that Kristina obviously knew more about the asylum than she did, though how far that knowledge extended was unknown to her. "A-and j-just out of curiosity... how many doctors are there? Do you know? Which ones do I need to be afraid of?" She spat quickly, wanting to get her bearings in the new environment desperately.

Kristina let out a low groan as the buzzing got worse, and she couldn't hold back the blackout any managed to mutter a quick 'Sorry' to Freyja, before she went limp again, face going blank as Kristina blacked out, and she switched personas to a new one, that had formed, and had been fighting with Nisline over who was going to take over when Kristina finally gave up control. Sophie had been giggling in the back of Kristina's mind along with Ylva, who would have been rolling her eyes if she could.

Rebecka let out a louder groan as she woke up for the first time, blinking slowly as she looked around, before her gaze locked onto the girl in her lap. She smirked and hugged the girl tighter, pulling her up close.

"Well hello there, I'm Rebecka incase you were wondering." She said softly, petting the younger girl's hair as she held her close. She was such a cute little thing, and while Kristi might have felt more like an older sister to her, well she felt something much more than that for the small girl.

"Dr. Kholer looks pretty normal, blond hair, blue eyes, tall." She said neutrally, still petting Freyja's hair. "And I don't know how many doctors there are here, but there are two that you really have to look out for from what I know. Dr. Beilschmidt, and Dr. Hyung are the two doctors that you really need to look out for. And Kholer when he's pissed off." She said quietly, hugging Freyja close as she let her hands begin to wander a little, one arm wrapping around the small girl's waist, the other still petting her hair gently.

Freyja squeaked again when Kristina fell against her, blinking at the limp body for a moment before Rebecka woke up in Kristina's place. "O-ok... well... h-hi, Rebecka." She sputtered quietly, slightly put-off by how this version of Kristina handled her and touched her hair, as much as she appreciated the extra warmth provided by the other girl's body.

"W-what do Dr. Beilschmidt and Dr. Hyung look like? A-and why should I be afraid of them?" She asked shakily, looking up at Rebecka with wide, now-terrified blue eyes while her small hands clenched into shaking fists. She thought back to the moments in the hallway not too long ago, how she'd heard a distant scream resonating through the building. "A-and do people in here u-usually scream this much?" She asked, whimpering like an animal in fear now. "I-I don't like medical th-things... a-and the fact that I'm locked up in a cold mental hospital doesn't help any..." She continued, her voice eventually fading into a whisper before she spat out a soft apology for whining at the girl who'd bothered to come in and comfort her.

Rebecka kept petting Freyja's hair, smiling down at her softly while she hugged the smaller girl close. "Well, Dr. Beilschmidt is German, and he's very tall, with slicked back blond hair and blue eyes. Avoid him as much as you possibly can, or you don't want to know what might happen. And Dr. Hyung is a doctor from North Korea. Just, stay far, far away from anything concerning him." She said gently.

"It's alright, I know that it's scary here, Kristina, and Sohpie, Nisline, and Ylva have been here for a about a year now I do believe.." She said softly, still petting the other girl's hair gently. "And well, some of them do scream a lot I guess... Don't worry, so long as you stay quiet and do what Dr. Kholer says you should be fine..."

Freyja continued to shiver slightly in fear, nodding along with the older girl's words before snuggling closer to her at mention of the two doctors she should be weary of.

"S-so avoid a tall blonde guy with slicked back hair and blue eyes, a-and the A-Asian one... got it..." She trailed off, cementing the ideas in her mind while the faeries she'd been seeing for years danced around in front of her eyes. "H-how long have you been here, th-then? If Sophie, Kristina, Ylva, and... N-Nisline, you said? Have been here for a y-year..." Freyja trailed off again, looking up at the girl with furrowed eyebrows and lips pursed with worry. "H-how long have any of your guys b-been around anyway? Th-the way that you say it makes me think that th-the other personalities are older th-than you or something..." She finished, squirming closer again to Rebecka, unaware that this personality viewed her in an almost sexual way.

Rebecka let a smile cross her face as Freyja squirmed even closer, and she let her hands slip around the smaller girl's waist and pulled her closer, still petting her hair gently.

"I just came into being a few minutes ago actually, while Ylva's been here since Kristina's first day, Sophie has been here since Kristina was three, and Nisline, since she was eleven or so." She said softly, still smiling at how close the girl was to her now, in her lap and pretty much cuddled up to her. This was wonderful, she was so adorable, and perfect. Rebecka was glad that she had her all to herself, as none of the other personas were interested in her.

Freyja nodded quietly, tilting her head to the side and looking up at the other girl. "Wait... whydo you guys come into being at different times? W-what brought Ylva or you into existence? I-it sounds kinda like Nisline and Sophie were always there... w-well, sort of always there." She said shakily, pursing her lips again in curiosity now.

"M-my faeries only sh-showed up when my mom started trying to force me to wear my uniform skirt a lot too short for school to get boys' attentions, she always told me what to do and pushed me around a lot... dad never did anything to stop her. A-after a while I just sorta went on autopilot and the faeries showed up to talk to me." She finished, looking down at her small feet in mild shame.

Rebecka let out a soft sigh at the question Freyja had asked her. She continued to gently stroke the smaller girl's hair, holding her close and trying to help keep her warm, as this place was eternally freezing cold, no matter where you were.

"Well, it's kind of complicated actually. We come into being for different reasons. Ylva came into being when part of Kristina... took a likingto Dr. Kholer from what I know. Nisline came into being when Kristina was going through a very bad part of her life, and she basically became a manifesto of all of Kristina's negative energy, hence why she's a psychopath and extremely violent. She's all of Kristina's hurt, and anger, and loneliness all put into one persona. Sophie came into existence when Kristina was about three and her parents were trying to encourage her to be a 'big girl' and grow up. Kristina protested vehemently, and her father did not like that. In a sense, he took away her childish innocence, and Sophie formed in her attempt to retain it." She said softly, spacing out a little as she explained how each of the other personas came into being, and why.

"And don't be ashamed of your mother's idiocy Freyja. You are yourself, and no one can change that, even if they try like your mother did. From what I've learned from Kristina's memories, your mothers are... friends I guess, since it seems that Kristina recognizes you a bit, so she'll probably be able to sympathize." She said gently, resumming the petting of the younger girl's hair, which she had stopped while she spoke.

"O-oh... so th-there are five of you guys?" Freyja began, snuggling closer into Rebecka's torso and purring softly as her hair was stroked.

"But wait... if Kristina's the nor-I-I mean originalpersonality, and Nis is the bully, and Sophie's the innocence, a-and Ylva's... the sexuality? Th-then why are youhere?" She asked innocently, furrowing her eyebrows in curiosity and craning her neck to look up at the older girl.

She thought over what could have brought Rebecka into being, seeing as she was apparently the newest persona and hadn't been provoked by Dr. Kholer, Kristina's father, or whatever had brought Nisline into existence.

Rebecka let a quick smile cross her face, enjoying the purring sound Freyja was making as she continued to pet her hair. "Well Freyja, Iam here because of you. Sophie's much too innocent to really help any, Nisline would prefer everyone dead, and Kristina is socially awkward in a sense, and Ylva basically refuses to acknowledge anyone but Kholer, so I came into being for you." She said simply, smiling down at her softly.

Freyja froze when Rebecka stated the reason for her existence; she blinked in shock, her mouth falling open slightly before she closed it and snuggled against the other girl again, trying to gain any contact she could. "Really?" She whispered, leaning her head against the other girl's breast. "That's... thank you." She mumbled quietly, closing her eyes and trying to hide the small blush on her face at both her position and the other girl's words. "And what do you mean that Sohpie's too innocent to help any? W-what would I need help with?" She asked curiously.

"Yes, really." Rebecka said softly, leaning her head down a little to nuzzle the top of the other girl's head, before going back to petting her hair.

"And Sophie, she's just too nice, too trusting, and she thinks that everyone here is her friend, and she's pretty much incapable of being serious. So, sweet as she may be, she tends to not be very useful unless you need someone to play children's games with, or a distraction." She said quietly, lips attempting to twitch up into a smile as Sophie wholeheartedly agreed with her statement... and then proceeded to ask what a distraction was and why she made a good one, and then ask for a puppy a few seconds later.

Freyja smiled when Rebecka confirmed that she existed solely for her. "That makes me happy..." She said softly in response to Rebecka's confirmation, wrapping her slim arms around the larger girl and closing her eyes. "As for Sophie... that makes sense, I know a bit better than to trust everybody in here and such..." She trailed off, relaxing a bit more and giggling softly when Rebecka nuzzled the top of her head; though when the nuzzling stopped and petting took its place, she purred again like a kitten.

Rebecka smiled widely at the purring sound coming from the other girl. It was just too cute, much like Freyja herself was. It also looked like she had yet to catch on to just what she had come into existence for, since she had been born specifically for Freyja, which really meant a variety of things. Oh well, she would have lots of time to learn that. She leaned down to nuzzle the top of the younger girl's head again, still smiling.

"Yeah, Sophie is really quite oblivious to most things, and she doesn't notice anything bad ever happening really... And I'm glad that my existence makes you happy, but I'm afraid that I'm going to have to leave soon. I'm still new and not quite used to having control yet, so it'll be a bit before I can stay in control for any length of time..." She said softly, nuzzling the top of her head once more. "Don't worry though, Sophie will be the one in control when I go."

Freyja nodded once more when Rebecka stated that Sophie was oblivious and almost incapable of acknowledging bad things. "All right... I don't mind Sophie, she's nice." She muttered, pulling back from the larger girl's chest to look up at her with a small smile.

When Rebecka nuzzled her head again, Freyja hummed approvingly, pushing her head up into the affectionate touch while her smile stayed in its place. "And ok... just come back soon, please..." Freyja trailed off, reaching up and wrapping her arms around Rebecka's neck, holding her close and keeping her cheek pressed against the top of her head.

Rebecka smiled down at her, wrapping her own arms around the smaller girl's waist and hugging her close. "Don't worry, I'll be back soon, I just need to rest for a bit." She said, nuzzling the top of the younger girl's head once more, before turning control back over to Sophie.

Sophie blinked as she was again put into control, before smiling happily and hugging Freyja a bit tighter than Rebecka had been. "Are you okay now then?" She asked her new friend, wanting to make sure that she wasn't going to start crying again, because that always got her upset too.

Freyja managed another smile at Rebecka before Sophie came back, taking control of Kristina's body again. "Yeah... I'm okay now." She said softly, smiling back at Sophie and giggling quietly at the tightness of the new hug. "Thanks for caring enough to follow those scary guys in here, and for helping me stop crying..." She trailed off quietly, a small spark of happiness shining in her voice.

"Well I always have to check and make sure that my new friends are okay silly!" Sophie said giggling as she smiled widely down at Freyja. She hugged her tightly again for a few seconds, before loosening her grip.

"I'm really happy that you're okay now though, Becka's really nice, isn't she?" She said happily.

"Yeah, she is... I really like her..." Freyja said quietly, cuddling against Sophie and sighing at the warmth that the other girl radiated, both metaphorically and tangibly.
"Again, thanks for checking on me." She smiled, wishing that the other girl was wearing a jacket or something of the sort that she could zip herself into and wait patiently for Rebecka to resurface.
"Becka really likes you too ya know... It's why she formed so quickly!" Sophie chattered happily, a large smile still present on her face as she spoke, still hugging Freyja close, as even she knew that it got really cold here, especially on your first day when you were still unused to it.
"And I always like to check up on the new people, since they're all gonna be my new friends anyways. I just sometimes scare them, though... And that sometimes scares me... And then Nis usually comes out..." She trailed off, frowning a little, before she shook her head a bit and smiled widely again.
"But anyways, have you met Dr. Kholer yet?"
"I could tell that she really liked me, and I'm glad she does... she's really nice, and i wanna see her more." Freyja muttered, appreciating that the other girl was keeping her warm.
"It's nice that you like to check on the new people... and I'd be more than glad to have a friend in this place, you seem like the right person for the job since you're so nice." She giggled dryly, holding onto the other girl tightly before responding to the last question, "And no... I haven't met Dr. Kholer yet... But Kristina told me that he's nice but a little cracked in the head." She murmured the last part, hiding her face in Sophie's chest.
"I like making friends with everybody! It makes this place much more fun that way!" Sophie said cheerfully, patting the other girl on the head a little.
"I can go and find him then! He's actually really, really nice! Kinda like a big brother would be actually! Kristi just doesn't like him all that much cause she doesn't want to be here, not at all, and he's always asking her questions and stuff and trying to bring out Ylva, and occasionally Nis for testing and stuff apparently." She rambled on, still smiling as she let go of Freyja and bounced up from the bed.

"I'll be right back! You stay here!" She said happily, before turning around and skipping off to go find the Danish doctor..

Freyja giggled softly at Sophie's description of the doctor, nodding and letting Sophie pull away from their embrace. "Okay... it's not like I've really got anywhere to go other than here, just try and be back soon." She said quietly, curling in on herself in an attempt to hold Kristina and Company's warmth.

Mathias slid through the hallways with a smirk on his face; he was supposed to visit the new girl's room today, brief her on what would be happening in this lovely little institution, and hopefully have enough time left over to have some personal fun with her.

His mind slid back over all the girls he'd had the opportunity to play doctor to over the years; and how the smaller, more afraid ones were often to most fun thanks to their innocence and the idea that they could hang onto said innocence. Though, he'd found something different in one of his older patients, one he nevertired of seeing; Kristina, sweet little thing, though he didn't particularly like the original personality, he adored Ylva, and her devotion to making him a happy man by nearly any means.

His blue eyes caught onto Sophie as she skipped through the hallways, and he raised one blonde eyebrow at the girl. Sophie was... kind, and rather adorable, but she was a bit of a chore to him, as she wasn't one of the personas that he could benefit from-nonetheless she was better than Nisline, though.

"Hallo, Sophie!" He chimed, knowing that normally he'd be able to draw Ylva out if whoever was in control liked him and was willing to help him out-which generally meant that Sophie was in control and easy to wrap around his finger, or the Ylva was just out by default.

Sophie happily skipped through the hallway, half-attempting to find Mathias as she waved to anyone else she saw, be they walking through the hallway, or through a door's window. Her smile widened when she spotted the doctor she was searching for, waving at him as Ylva stirred in the back of her mind.

"Hallo doctor~" She called back to him, skipping up to his side. "I just came from Freyja's room, she's the new girl here. Also, you're gonna have to meet Becka sometime, she's a new personality, she's really nice though, Nis still hates her..." She chattered, speaking quickly like she normally did, while Ylva began to ask for control over Kristina's body.

Mathias chuckled at the innocent personality, bending down and bracing his hands on his knees to look at her like one would look at a child. "Becka? Oh, I suppose I really shouldmeet her sometime! For now I'd like to talk to Ylva, though, is she there?" He asked gently, smiling at her paternally and understanding that the childlike persona needed a gentle hand to be managed best.

"As for Nis hating this new Becka girl, I'm sure that just means she's a normal girl, Nisline doesn't like anybody." He said with a soft chuckle, reaching up with one hand to pat the blonde girl's hair.

Sophie smiled widely up at him and nodded. "Yup, Ylva's here and asking to talk to you, Nis is off grumbling somewhere like usual and Becka's resting, and Kristi's just floating around like normal, so I'm gonna let Ylva out, mmkay?" She told him, giving him one last smile as he patted her hair, before letting Ylva take control.

Kristina's body slumped forwards for a few seconds, eyes closing as it nearly fell over as the persona in control switched over to Ylva, who straightened it up once she was. She smiled at Mathias and reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck as she pressed a swift kiss to his lips.

"Hallo there Mathias~ I'm afraid that you're going to have to wait to meet Rebecka and Freyja, as Becka is resting as Pie said, and I'm not about to let you go off to meet some new pathetic little bitch right now." She purred, nuzzling her face against his cheek.

"All righty, sweetheart, you let Ylva out." He chuckled gently, catching Kristina's body as it fell forward easily in his arms before smiling at Ylva predatorily and returning the little kiss she pressed to his mouth.

"Hallo there, Kærlighed; I haven't seen you in too long." He muttered, wrapping his arms around her slim waist and pulling her closer, pressing his torso against her own and sighing at the contact.

"Ah, you're calling Sophie 'Pie'? That's more than a bit adorable... and fitting." He snorted, pressing his face against her own when she nuzzled at his cheek. "And you don't have to worry about me being unfaithful or something, I've told you time and time again that I like you the best." He purred, lying through his teeth about being 'unfaithful'.

"Well I thought that it was fitting, since she's given pretty much all of us annoying nicknames, so it's about time that she gets one." Ylva muttered before stealing another kiss from him.

"And you had better not be unfaithful, or I will set Nisline on you when we're alone and there's no one around to help restrain her." She said, looking up at him through her eyelashes, a smirk on her face as she hugged him close, pressing her breasts flush against his chest.

"Anyways, you are right though, it has been a while since I was last out, and I say that I am in desperate need of some attention. What do you think?" She asked him, now giving him a sultry look as she started to nip at his jawline playfully.

"Oh sweetheart, you didn't actually believe that I had any intentions of being unfaithful, did you? You're the only one who won't scream when I want to have fun!" He chuckled boisterously, reaching up to run a hand through her hair after she stole another kiss, humming in approval when she bit at his jaw.

"I'm more than willing to give you attention like that anytime you want, Kærlighed." He murmured, tightening his hand in her hair and tugging her into another heated kiss, biting at her lips with little regard for how it would affect the other personalities when Ylva surrendered control.

She moaned lightly into the kiss, abandoning all regard for the other personas, who were just trying their best to block it out right now, as none of them wanted to know what she did with Mathias.

"Good, because you owe me quite a bit of attention right now doctor~ And I will not take 'no' for an answer~" She purred, before kissing him hungrily, throughly intending to have her fun with him, everything else be damned right now.

"I had no intentions of saying 'no', so you don't have to worry." He purred, returning the almost-desperation in their kisses before pushing her back into a nearby patient's room and slamming the door shut.

A/N: Queenie here, just gonna completely steal the Author's Note this time since Birdie did last time eue;; And cause I'm not quite sure where she went... Even though she's the one posting this on ...

So here's chapter three of CAftI~ I really hope all you readers enjoy it~ Sorry for how long it took, my Kristinamuse was being... uncooperative eue;; But yeah, it turned out a lot longer than we expected (Eleven pages.. whut? o.O) so hopefully you enjoyed Freyja's arrival at the Asylum, and want to hug Pie (Sophie) as much as I do eue;; Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go hide from Nis with her *goes to hide with Pie from Kristina's psycho persona*

Also, who else wants to see Sophie playing with a puppy? Leave your thoughts on that in a review or feel free to PM me (QueenOfThePolarBears on here or dA) and it might become a one-shot eueb

And as always, read and review pretty please~ ^^