“Oh dear,” Shin replied at the words ‘the morgue’. That must’ve been an unpleasant experience. At least Codi didn’t sound too worried, though. “Hopefully, we’ll be able to help you with your control so things like this don’t happen again…” He frowned. It was hardly ‘no big deal’.

Shin looked to the doctor. “Will he need to rest for a bit longer? What do you think, doc?”

Streak couldn't hid the disgust he felt when Codi mentioned the morgue. He didn't like the idea of anyone being in a morgue, not even if they were dead. But the mere thought that he was alive and they stuck him in there was disturbing. The more he thought about it the more he wondered if they did an autopsy on him. That would be enough to freak anyone out and mess them up for life.

"He should probably stay here the rest of the day so that he can recuperate. But he should be able to leave by early tonight or later tomorrow." DocProf said to Shin in response. Streak was glad to hear that but he thought it best if they left him to rest. "Well, I've got some stuff I need to do so I'll let you get some rest Codi. Here's your room key. The room number is on the key. Nice to meet ya. Doc hopefully I wont see you to soon again." With that Streak left the infirmary and headed on his way.

codi layed back down and closed his eyes trying to force himself to go to sleep but he knew he couldn't sleep now. horrable memories of the experaments they did on him. he could still feel where that needle was injected in him for days. the thought of it made his stomach turn. he eventually fell into a nightmareish sleep.

Shin nodded as the doctor gave his response, and watched as Shawn left shortly after that. He waited a moment, just long enough to be polite, then followed Shawn out the door. “Yeah, welcome to the mansion Codi. Sleep well. We’ll see you again later.”

He vanished into the hall.