[Tristeza]

Jude still uttered a 'fuck you' before the scientist left, though keeping it low with the shambles of his dignity. They'd sent him to the nuthouse, he'd decided. He wouldn't be giving them the time of day, he should get his bearings first and get... and get... Jude's plotting of an escape were suddenly schewed quite harshly as he slowly sat back up. Fuck, was it the drugs still? Man, that was some crazy shit, maybe he should steal some before getting back to the streets, he'd make a killing on it! Tripping, than lusting for some sexing... Something was stirring within him, shifting the crotch of the orange jumpsuit. It didn't even register in his mind he was now staring at something not quite human. "... Who the fuck are you?"

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The dragon didn't shift at first, only the fluffy purple tip of his tail twitching to sign he'd registered the door opening. "No Leeartu, I'm not doing anything improper, you can get close." Mirrin rolled up to a sitting position, his miniaturized wings stretching for emphasis. "As you can see I'm... Oh." His white irised eyes blinked, noticing the stranger who'd come inside. That was not the lead scientist. It was much better! "Hi! Oh do come in, sorry for the rudeness, I thought you were... someone else." With a strange grace one wouldn't expect from such a disproportionate creature, Mirrin leapt towards Liang, a big friendly smile on his dark teal lips. He bent down to level with the ex-hacker, extending a scaled hand in greeting. "I'm Mirrin! It's a pleasure to meet you!"