Mental Breakdowns are good for your health... honest o:)

Who: Tara, Big Pink Tree, Ray, Mr Patrick Burtoline Edward Franchesca the Third
Where: tent
When: i dunno
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Ray than continued quickly to med area and said to one of the doctors who didn't look shockingly busy "take care of her. I'll be back. Oh and if their are any psychiatrists around you might want to have one of them look at her."  The doctor looked shocked but Ray wasn't around to see it.
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What Ray also failed to notice was that this docter was also a large pink tree.
*Rustle?* queried the tree. Tara sobbed into her uniform
"No.. *sniff* I am not....ok *sob*" Tara started to shake
*Rustle rustle rustle?*
"I do not want that smeg head of a useless psychiatrist any where near me" The tree stepped back
*Rustle* It quetly said. Tara turned around
"Who the hell are you?" The tree looked around the tent, no one was there. "Oh? really? gosh thats amazing and your name is really that long?" There was another silence. "My my Mr Patrick Burtoline Edward Franchesca the Third that sounds awfully rude" The tree edged towards the edge of the tent. Tara walked over to a cabinate and pulled out a rather large bazoikoid (OOC-stupid spelling) grabbed the tree  and walked over to the tent entrance
"Nobody move or the tree gets it! I want all the security members to go out and kill Evil Phil and Evil Jay!" Tara's eyes darted about. She had compleatly flipped through fear.<Tag, a highly unstable Tara is about>