something strange || Brigitte
Mike looked over at Brigitte and simply nodded. “That’s exactly what I I I I want to do.” He chuckled. “I don’t know know know if you’ve noticed but I’m not not not exactly they most stable person in in in here.” Mike just shrugged now. “If you knew what I did did did in my first week here you you you wouldn’t be standing next to me right now, that’s for for for sure.”
Chuckling once again, he opened another door but that just led to a patients room so he just closed it. “Live a a a a little, Brigitte.” He grinned at her and moved to the other side of the hall to try those doors.
Brigitte didn’t like the response he said in return to hers. It wasn’t a good thing to know and she was under the opinion that him warning her of whatever he did prior to their meeting was better left unsaid next time. A little late for that though. “Stability has… has nothing to do with it! There’s a fine line between being insane and being stupid, which one of those lines are you walking on?” She licked her lips, forcing herself not to ask what he had done - scaring herself was overstepping the line she had just mentioned.
‘Live a little’ he had said and Brigitte couldn’t think of an adaquate reply so she stayed silent, wandering over to one of the doors he hadn’t looked at yet and pulling it up warily, only an inch, to peer inside. It was nothing but another supply closet - they seemed to have a lot of these in this hallway. “Well… how do we find the door?”