the function of society, [izzi]

Liam wanted to be a successful person in the psycoholgy profession, which meant that he (at often times) enjoyed helping people. He wanted to b able to help people with drug addictions and come up with his own twelve step program; the program would not neccerily be twenty steps to recovery and would probably require something completely different. Once upon a time, the brunette was an addiction towards 'Cannabis sativa indica L.', which is a fansy way of saying weed, and he also was a chain smoker. the male now regrets using the stuff and his stomach and lungs suffered as a cause of using the stuff.

But now his destination was sitting on the table at the park, while his fingers found the right cords to make the pleasant tune carry across the land. he was minding his own buisness, and he would enjoy some company to walk up to start up a pleasant conversation. As the time rolled down, he was going to pack up and adventure into the woods to go hiking. The brunette was always a form of risk taker, so he wanted to be amused by some form of adrenaline pump through his veins. some excitement was needed to keep him from going completely bored with his life, and adventure off to being a junky again. He ran a hand through his hair, as the song ended.

His thoughts lead to his biological mother, who he ended up having to take care of since he was old enough to understand that she wasn't all there. He missed her, and wanted her to get better. but his mother was currently a patient in the asylum, where she belonged until the woman would get well. A small smile written across his lips as his thoughts were wanting to will her mother as a normal mom, but he knew that it would never happen. A shrill scream interupted her thoughts on the matter, bringing him back from the outside world.

He let out a sigh, as he pulled the strap over his head and pushed himself up off the table. He swung the guitar to lay on his backside while he walked over to see what the commotion was. It was a good thing he didn't have a weak stomach, when he finally did reach the subject and kneeled down beside her. He reached out to check the pulse of the female, when he felt the heartbeat pulsing through her body was when he was able to take action. He pulled out his phone and called the hospital, and the nurses told him to bring her to the hospital to check her out. Great.

He gently slipped his hands under her neck and knees and pushed on his leg muscles until he was standing upright. "Nothing to see here." he told the crowd as he begin his walk to the hospital. When he was there, he let the nurses take care of her and was pretty sure that the nurses were going to have to give her a "nurse bath" in order to see what happened. he wanted in the waiting room until they were done and he walked into the room, leaning against the door, "I'm sure this isn't where you thought you would end up, but I wasn't all sure what was wrong. I'm Liam." he said, and went ahead and introduced himself to the strange woman.

The brunette wasn't afraid of getting his hands dirty, but only when it came to taking care of the fragail young women and when the woman did not know how to thank him; he would be done with that person. He would turn around and be no more into their lives, and tend to have zero tolerance for bullshit as his years started to age. Hearing the comment roll off her tongue, causing him to slowly start regreting his act of kindness. "Well it was me saving your ass or you quivering to a slow painful death at a park, now that is a pretty pathethic way of dying. So you're welcome." he replied back to her, sometimes he forgot to slow his roll, but somethings his medicine taking routine hiccuped. By the way his temper was spiking, he wasn't sure how much longer before he snapped on someone so he was going to have to go get his medicine stronger, again.

But she was leaving to be saved, he had done something nice to someone and he was pretty sure that the girl was unthankful. He had an idea about leaving her, and going on about his day; he should just cover for someone at work or maybe start on that paper that he was suppose to start earlier in the hour. The fact that he couldn't bring himself to leave the hospital, not knowing if she actually made the surgery of the sorts, or maybe she was truly destined to die at the park. Ops.

The head nurse found herself talking to him, directing towards the room that the woman named Tess was located at, and he had no choice but to follow her. It wasn't until he walked into the poorly decorated hospital room that he realized that the woman that directed him to the very room was no longer there. He also noticed that his foot steps echoed off the walls, which was the reaction towards a poorly decored hospital room that would rather have their rooms dull and boring, then a run down cheap motel room. A low sigh escaped his lips, while he walked around the bed that was occupied by the young woman that he saved from bleeding to death on the side of the path. Hearing the voice escaped her lips, caused him to spare her a small smile, "Welcome" he replied back to her. He noticed some pain in her eyes, and heard her question, qhich caused him to shrug his shoulders, "I don't know, i'm not a family member." he replied. "Where do you stay?" he asked her.

the man wasn't sure what to think about the little blond lady, he felt like she was hiding something major; he just hoped that she wasn't some crack head that was coked out on something. he ran a hand through his hair, not sure of what to do with her, anymore. he felt so angry at her, and he was trying to ignore it; he knew what it was from, but knowing and doing were two different things, huh? letting out a low breath of air, as he listened to her answer and taking in the fact that she started blubbering like a child droped it's ice cream cone. he took a step towards her, slowly picking up one of his hands that was closer to her and placing it on her shoulder, and he felt a ping in his heart. he hated seeing woman cry, so what he was going to ask of her next, wouldn't surprise the people closest to him. "would you like to stay in the extra bedroom that i have back in my place?" he found himself asking, but he really wasn't sure why he wanted to let a girl that he just met inside his home.

with his other hand, he grabbed a tissue from a box and handed it to her, hearing her appoligize to him and he shook his head, "it's better to let it out, then bottle it in. well it's healthier for you." he said, sounding a little professonal. he heard her continue speaking about how she had no family, now he figured that it was her being a girl now. "maybe you'll find someone here in newport that you'll be able to call family." he said, trying to give her a little bit of hope. "i'm not sure when they're going to allow you to leave, maybe when you have enough fluids in your body." he commented, changing the subject a bit.