Mood:  down

*Lucas sit down in front of the camera in the kitchen*

 Lucas:
Wrote another letter to Lexie today. I don't know how this helps, but it's something at least. So, here goes.

 *Unfolds a piece of paper and begins to read*

 Lucas:
"Dear Lexie. Where did you go last night? Your hair smelt like liquor and your clothes smelt like smoke. That stuff just makes you sick. I wish your other personalities would take that into mind.

*Pause*

Lucas:
"Anyway, I think it's time I tried again to get you the help you need. Dr. Taka says that she knows a colleague that can talk to you about your condition. I scheduled an appointment for you on Saturday at noon. Please don't be late. And you other personalities, don't try anything funny, you hear? I want my girlfriend to get well, I'll have you know.

*Takes in another heavy breath*

Lucas:
So, please. Don't cause any trouble for us Saturday. That's all I ask. Please. Love, Lucas."

*Puts down the letter*

*Nods*

Lucas:
Have a good day.

WRAP