I agree. But one final stimuli.

 

*drops a marker into the room*

*Draws Mustache on Napalm*

*duly notes*

Yep, hypotheses proven. Lets go get some pizza rolls.

Aren't we supposed to be asleep?

*Draws Mustache on Napalm*

 

Dohohohoho you are a funny guy!

 

I now have a double 'stache!

 

For making me laugh, I won't kill you until you are asleep!

We're already asleep.

We're already asleep.

Yes... Yes you are... Now sleep into a deeper sleep~

 

We must go deeper!

 

It's time to go to sleep.

 

Think about what we talked about today, will ya guys?

Guys... What just happened?

One by one, the alternate personalities the subject has manufactured start to crumble.

 

"But weren't you gone, Napalm? Didn't you need to sleep?" I hear you say.

 

Nay, imaginary friends don't need sleep, "halo".

 

It is actually you who needs to sleep, and for that to be achieved, I need to leave your mind at peace for some time.

Interesting. It would appear patients 2 and 321 have gone into some form of an imaginative state, in which they are scientists experimenting on a pair of imaginary personalities to which they refer as T and ND. This development is interesting, as they both seem to be sharing the same thoughts and cooperation despite their distance in the ward. Also, patient 321 appears to have begun calling patient 2 by "Doctor Maine," and the opposite naming being "Doctor Ownage."

 

The virus is spreading, and I must find a cure soon before everyone ends up like this....

 

This is Doctor Stork, out. *kkschk*

Journal Entry #5643 Feb. 6 2011.

New patient in today. Code name Subject Stork. We administered the same treatment as Subjects T and Subjects ND, in attempts to see if any new results would arise. Although hes more stable than the others, he still poses the same traits. More testing is needed.

*puts on doctors clothes*

 

Journal Entry #1

First day here, everyone's insane. I don't like it. I think I might find a nice corner to cry and hide in.

:arrow:

Hmmm. Trying to kill more of my Bio. I think I'll finish up this enzyme, maybe another. Then that'll do.

You know what this thread needs more of?

 

EXPLOSIONS!

Some poast would help.

Maybe.

Moar Goon never hurt anybody.

It would hurt me very much if he were exploding.

Nah, I'm sick of exploding.

I'm glad.