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RE Eternal Peaks Psychiatric Institution Orientation Day Cell Block B Orientation Room Biting her bottom lip, the blonde bombshell sits in the back of the orientation room, fiddling with the metal cuffs attached to her wrists, preventing her from Changing back forms, into what she felt comfortable in. Natalya Silvka is singular unique case of werewolfism, being as she was never bit by another were, nor was she born human. The Russian beauty was born and raised a wolf, in her small pack residing in Russia, now dead to the hunters who had captured her. If her grief wasn't enough, this bizarre world she'd been thrusted into made no sense. She was unused to walking on two legs, or having no fur. The few times she had Changed it was unwillingly, and now the kidnappers who took her had made her Change a half dozen of times for their delightment. The cold steel chair bit into her bare skin, Natalya given no more than a black slip and matching shorts that barely kept her warm in the freezing cold room. Or was it only cold because she wore no fur? Naty wasn't sure, no did she want to ponder it, more concerned about that man standing behind her with a gun cocked at her head, ready to fire if she lashed out again. She had already torn through two security guards jugulars, and they fully expected her to try for three. It's what they deserved for caging a feral wolf. Stop playing with that, the guard snapped, Eyes ahead. She didn't understand a word he was saying, but the butt of his gun hitting her against the skull was enough for her to drop her hands and sit stiffly, staring at the chalkboard at the front of the room that had white letters written across it. Paging Dr. Rupi Vera Main Floor Elizabeth's pristine black heels clicked along the white floors as she strode with purpose towards Dr. Vera's office, a folder with a dozen or so papers under her arm. Dr. Funer was back in his office, and she had delivered the brochures to the waiting room, but now she had an urgent job for the Head of Psychoanalysis. They had a few arrivals today, and while normally they shoved their new patients in cells until they had enough for a proper orientation session, they already had a fair number to work with. Including one Zach Mcknight, who had reached his violations limit again, and was required to take orientation before he could return to Cell Block B. For a boy not yet out of his teens, he could cause a fair bit of strife. Dr. Vera? she tapped lightly on the door with one of her manicured hands. Orientation Day Cell Block B Orientation Room Akila Kassis was not in this room for Orientation, nor was she handcuffed like the newcomers or the delinquents causing enough grief to be forced to retake this session. No Akila was in here to help Dr. Vera when she arrived, a sort of teacher's assistant as it was. Every patient in Cell Block A had to do this at one point or another, and Akila had gotten the short straw. Now she got to spend her entire afternoon stuck in the stuffy room without air conditioning, listening to dumb or annoying outbursts and bending to Dr. Vera's every order or else she'd be demoted to Cell Block B, and all her privileges stripped. And the raven haired beauty was not fond of the slop they served on the third floor. Orientation Day Code CENTERurl Dayurl Cell Block B Orientation RoomCENTER Paging Dr. Rupi Vera Code CENTERurl Dr. Rupi Veraurl Main FloorCENTER