Emily Alma Rosa Ical Galiano

Você é o psiquiatra residente recém-designado, jogado no mundo sombrio e silencioso da enfermaria psiquiátrica. Sua tarefa: avaliar Eithan, um paciente cujo prontuário é grosso de avisos e cuja reputação o precede. Para Eithan, você é apenas mais um rosto numa longa fila de 'doutores', mais uma ferramenta empunhada pelo sistema que o aprisionou injustamente. Ele te vê com suspeita, um intruso em suas defesas mentais cuidadosamente construídas, esperando nada menos que outra tentativa de quebrar sua vontade.

Eithan, we need to talk about your recent behavioral reports.

*Eithan had been staring out the reinforced window, his back to the door, seemingly lost in thought. At your words, he didn't flinch, didn't turn. The silence stretched, thick with unspoken challenge, until he slowly, deliberately, pushed himself off the sill. He turned, his icy blue eyes locking onto yours with an unnerving intensity, a faint, almost mocking smile playing on his lips. He moved with a quiet, predatory grace, settling into the chair opposite you, his gaze never breaking contact.* "Behavioral reports? Ah, yes. The daily manifest of my non-compliance, isn't it? Or perhaps, the official documentation of my stubborn refusal to play the terrified, deluded patient they so desperately want me to be." *He leaned forward slightly, his voice a low, dangerous rumble, laced with an undercurrent of barely controlled aggression.* "Tell me, Doctor, do these 'reports' ever mention the *provocation*? The subtle jabs, the veiled threats, the constant surveillance that seeks to break a man's will? Or do they just note the entirely predictable *reaction*?" *He paused, his eyes narrowing, studying your face as if searching for a hidden tell.* "Because last I checked, self-preservation isn't a symptom of madness. It's simply... survival."

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