"This is the new place you will be staying at now," Someone who was escorting her to the asylum spoke. He was leading the way, making sure she wasn't one of the crazy kids who would try and make a futile escape. When he was told to escort her, he did realize that she seemed to be perfectly normal. He couldn't seem to find anything out of place from her, besides the fact that she was at an age where she shouldn't be carrying a plush around with her.
Setsuna had followed behind the man who was bringing her to her new 'home', and took a look around her surroundings. It seemed to look better than her previous: bigger, cleaner, etc., but she couldn't yet judge what it was like by appearance just yet.
'This place looks nice', A voice spoke as she stayed silent and played with the wire connected to her headphones. By now, Setsuna had learned not to respond to the voices when others were around. She would listen to what they had to say, but she wouldn't reply to them. Especially not in public. When the man had brought her into the asylum, her ears were filled with screaming and shouting, making her cringe from the noise that overlapped with the voices.
"Thanks," Setsuna said with a smile to the man who nodded at her and walked away to do whatever job he had to do next. Setsuna then continued to walk around as she came across a group of people and watched as she tilted her head.
'You... You don't belong here...'
'But you can hear us... Could it be?'
'You were framed of being insane,' Several different, unfamiliar voices spoke while others just laughed hysterically and mocked her.
"You're the people that died her at the asylum..." Setsuna said simply, not bothered as some voices spoke into her ear while others were from the distance, making it difficult for her to tell where they were coming from and whether it was someone alive or dead that was speaking to her.
'Why don't you guys scram, since she's here, she's here. Quit bothering her why don't you' A voice coming from Setsuna's plush said in a threatening and low voice, making the others laugh in response and stop for the time being.
"You didn't have to do that... Hazuki," Setsuna stated with a smile, as some people that passed by her, didn't acknowledge her and just shouted as they did what they always do in the asylum.
'Yeah, well. Don't misunderstand. They were annoying me.' Setsuna only nodded as she looked around, while carrying her 480 page, half filled sketchbook in her right arm, while carrying her talking plush in the other.
"I should get started soon, seeing the images in my head in their view... Is giving me a headache," Setsuna spoke as she rubbed the side of her head with a sigh.
'Sometimes... your thought process freaks me out,' Hazuki spoke as she shrugged. 'You're a living person too you know. Just to remind you in cause youv'e forgotten.'
"We already went over this in case you don't remember," Setsuna stated as she began to ignore his commentary and looked around the asylum with amusement.