Alicia

Alicia raises an eyebrow an eyebrow and looks up from her book as she sees another patient being rolled into the room besides her. She doesn't mind them much at first, but after a couple minutes, when the stranger rises and she gets a better look at them, she feels her heart skip a beat at the sight.

He, the stranger, was a boy, around her age... and he was... just like her! She's never met anyone like her before, and here he is. Someone just like her, someone who would understand her, really understand her. "M-Morning..." She greets him nervously, giving a weak smile.