Hi, I was here for a little while last fall, but, well, had to leave in a hurry. I just can't stay away, the Mudcat Tavern is too compelling a place to reside. I'd like to move into that coat closet or perhaps a spare room off of the Recovery Ward. I met Ratched--she's . . . well. . . interesting. My name? It's Thisbe (seemed best to draw on literature this time round), and I'm waiting for my Pyramus to arrive one of these days. Meanwhile, may I serve you a drink?

Do I see you stirring your coffee with your thumb, InOBU?