[Let's take a walk]

[elisula.livejournal.com]

[Elisa walked down the hallway with a pleasant smile on her features, after exiting the nearby elevator. She's not wearing her normal 'work clothes' today, surprisingly enough- and instead dons a pair of shorts with an oversized T-shirt  and sneakers on her feet. The girl's long, uneven blonde hair is tied back in a low ponytail that reaches down to the middle of her back.]

[In this medic's hand is a leash. And attached to this long leash is... a certain teenage boy.]

[This boy wears a pair of shorts and sandals that she dressed him in herself, a tanktop, a collar around his neck... and a securely-wrapped straitjacket.]

Isn't this nice, Null? [She walks him along; her grip firmly holding the other end of his leash]  Must feel good to stretch your legs after days of being inside, hm?

[-Not that she expects him to respond. Even if he's no longer completely sedated as he was for a good amount of this week, Null is likely still not in the best of moods... not that it's ever easy to tell what mood he's in, exactly. A wistful sigh] This is just like old times. [For better, and for worse.]

[She'll enjoy this nostalgia while she can. Depending on Null's behavior, this may be the last day that she can actually call herself his caretaker.

((Elisa is taking her Null out for a walk :| But feel free to approach them for a chat, if you wish. Takes place after these ordeals.))

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[stoicism.livejournal.com]

[Happy isn't a descriptor often fitting of Null.]

[After being off his medication for so long, it had been a trial to get his body to begin accepting it again. Elisa went through several combinations until she found something that was ideal - oddly enough, it was something she hadn't had the boy on since he first came into her care in the Nexus. A low-dosage of clonazepam would suffice until she could ween him back to diazepam. A combination of his medication with heavy sedatives had left the boy in a state of partial awareness for the past week or so. He trudges awkwardly, shuffling his feet as he casts his gaze down to the floor. The effects of the mild sedative the medic had given him earlier was beginning to wear off.]

[He still doesn't say a word, just allows the woman to lead him through the halls.]

[worldpresident.livejournal.com]

[Solidus would very much like to know who this girl is and why she has what appears to be Solid's best friend Fox (http://www.lolhelensucks.com/images/mgs/LesEnfants24c2.png) on a leash and wearing a straitjacket.]

What are you doing?!

[He'd sound more shocked and slightly angry is his throat wasn't horribly bruised from Belle's latest case of the crazies. (http://community.livejournal.com/fissionmailed/1144969.html?thread=113948809#t113948809)]