She meows again.

The feeling gets worse.

Revilla Avasix / Female / Mental Institute / Location: Room 124 / Interactions- Evan Darling


Revilla listened, a few more tears rolling down her cheeks. Evan's touch made her flinch only in the slightest, and instead of a huge wave of anxiety she only felt a little nervous. Still though, she didn't dare tell him to remove his hand, because at the same time as it was a little scary, it brought long needed comfort.
"I don't care what you say... I know a good person when I see one. And he's staring right at me." She smiled as she looked up again from the floor. She laughed a tiny bit about the tie, and sniffled as she wiped her eyes more.
Her heart was beating, and she could feel butterflies in her stomach as she looked up at him, for once just studying his face. Everything about him made her nervous, but never in a bad way. His voice was gentle and comforting, nothing scary about it. She even liked his hair, it always smelled nice. His clothes matched his personality and she'd always liked how he was different that way. She'd tried, and failed to find anything wrong with him.

(I totally love both ideas!! We gotta get that drama and fluff in :3)

Evan Darling / Male / Rehab + Mental institute / Location: Room 124 / Interactions- Revilla Avasix

" You should listen to my words you know, I try not to lie often.. Though I can bet you my therapist says differently. He says I have the tongue of a viper and eyes like a demon. It is all in good spirit but truly unprofessional at times. It is a lot more comforting that why I must admit. " Evan didn't notice her studying him at all, but even if he had he wouldn't of mind. He was much to focused on making sure everything he did was well calculated and slow in an effort to make sure he didn't trigger he. Even the way he took his breaths were very controlled and calm. His heart on the other hand betrayed him completely. It pounded against his ribs as if trying to break free. He wasn't sure if it was out of nervousness, or that he might like Revilla as more then a friend. He thought the second thought very funny, surely they were nothing more then good friends, correct? Even if not, he was not and never would be the right man for Revilla. Friends were the best thing they could be and he was more then content with it staying as such. He then had an idea and said, " I bet you cannot even guess what job I had before this. It is a very hard on to guess. It is also very surprising.. most laugh at me for even saying it but then they find out it's real. " He laughed a little at the prospect of her getting it right. Most pinned him as the bartender type.. He was at a bar sometimes but never serving drinks.


( The perfect balance, which should come first? )

He couldn't tell if it was his hunger that were doing this to him so early. He then realized that the dog from last night was gone. He wondered where it was before he started thinking on how he probably should have gotten food by now.

Revilla Avasix / Female / Mental Institute / Location: Room 124 / Interactions- Evan Darling


Revilla continued staring at him, until she stole a glance at the window. Revilla knew very well what she was feeling, but it was hard to admit this to herself. This wasn't like highschool, where she had this huge crush on this idiotic jock. This was so much different, and instead of an empty crush, it was full of so much more.
Something stopped her though. She could never sentence him to live a life with a broken girl. There were so many other pretty and nice girls who are normal out there. Revilla hardly even knew how to be an adult, because she spent her late teen years here trying to fight suicide and herself. What kind of man would want her in a house? Let alone spend time with her? If love was really what she was feeling, it was pointless. The dull ache in her heart appeared again as she thought that. Would she ever be happy as just friends? She'd have to be. For his sake.
"If I had to guess, you'd either have been a florist, or want to be one. Then again, I guess I don't know much about you and your likes." She laughed a bit.

(Maybe the fight, and then the singing would be comfort after that..?)

There's a few specks of crimson on the floor.

Evan Darling / Male / Rehab + Mental institute / Location: Room 124 / Interactions- Revilla Avasix

Evan finally had noticed she'd been staring and couldn't help but be flattered by it, in his mind he had lost his beauty with weight loss but at the least he had kept up exercise in the very least. He found himself blushing and looked to the ground when she stared away, how long had he not noticed. He cursed himself for being so stupid to feel like this, they were friends. They would remain that way even if it hurt him. He wasn't what she thought, he was a hot blooded, drug addicted, brute. Finally she spoke and he couldn't help but laugh hearing what she thought he might of been, and howled with laugher thinking about how wrong it was from what he actually did. It was an odd sound from him judging he was always so uptight but when he laughed this time it was genuine and completely real instead of his fake, much more composed one. He took a few breaths calming himself before he said. " You are very off. I may not look it, but I was a singer. I also might of done some dancing and grand performances in my day. " He stated proudly, puffing up a little from the pride he felt. " They even said once I get cleaned up.. I can return to it. My boss calls about me sometimes. Making sure I stay sharp like the blade I was. My stage name is still flaunted around like a flag. It was "The gentleman." " He started fondly, a twinkle in his eyes that was never there before. He then straitened up, putting on a stage voice he remembered he was able to. " I was a lady's man~ " His voice was smoother, deeper, huskier when he said it. " Too bad I gave it all up when I turned to the wrong crowd.. I have only myself to blame, but I know now having it that way never.. suited me well. I loved the attention. I loved to sing my heart out.. but.. I didn't horribly like girls touching me.. " He said with a crooked, nervous grin, his whole body trembling with fear. Even his eyes darkened to their original state, as if he remembered something.


( Perfect! Should the guy attemtp to do something to her and thats why he faught, and Revilla ran off to get away from the guy? )

Revilla Avasix / Female / Mental Institute / Location: Room 124 / Interactions- Evan Darling

Revilla couldn't help giggling a bit, hearing this type of laughter from him. It was very surprising, but she found herself liking this laugh better than his composed one.
She listened with an awestruck look on her face, and seeing that little twinkle in his eyes made her heart flutter. It was when Evan truly was himself like this that she really felt her heart beat. She laughed just a little, not out of being rude, but out of the fact that she enjoyed this.
She noticed the sudden change in his eyes again, and judging by the way he said the last bit, it was something that he was scared of and hated to remember. Her face saddened as she spoke again.
"That sounded lovely, I'd never have had the guts to perform or anything like that. I-I always find myself getting horribly angry at people who take things away from other people, and I don't mean stealing objects. When you look at it, people steal parts of your life daily... I-I hate that. You never deserved that to be partially ruined like that."
There was also another emotion Revilla had never shown. Anger. Right now, you could see a bit of fire in her eyes, and her fingers were tightened into little balls. It truly ticked her off o hear about this, and she didn't even realize she was angry for a split second.
"When we get out, I'll make sure that no one does anything like that. Ever."

(I like it!! Revilla also wouldn't want Evan to see her in her triggered state, so there'd be another reason she got away)

Evan Darling / Male / Rehab + Mental institute / Location: Room 124 / Interactions- Revilla Avasix

He sighed deeply hearing her words, returning to the self he liked a lot better, the one that everyone here knew. Even the light in his eyes seemed to fade with whatever he felt. He still put on a smile and said, " Preforming was my calling since young, I was a great actor and knew how to dance like it was instilled in me from a young age. Though, I must say the Tango was always my favorite out of it all.. or a simple ballroom dance.. or the fox trot. Though I know how to break dance and other stuff as well. " He could see the anger building up in her, and the surprise on his face was evident. " You are allowed to be upset with people. Believe it or not it is one of the reasons I am in here is because of such angers. Which is why I love keeping myself like.. this. It is much better for others. I ruined my own life. I chose to do what I did, and I paid for it. " He said earnestly, believing in his heart it was his own fault and not the trauma he had endured. Soon though he calmed again hearing her talk of when they left, but he didn't let himself smile. " It is very sweet of you to say that.. but.. I have been hurt all my life, and I simply cannot believe you. " He said with a half hearted chuckle.

( Very true, maybe she gets lost in medical ward and sees scary stuff and then runs into Evans chest while escaping it )

She pets her.