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−	'''''Beginning at Jason's house - at the garage'''''	+	'''''Beginning at Jason's house - at the garage'''''<br />
	Hopefully no one was expecting any sort of a professional meeting place or office or anything of the sort, for all there is is this house with a sign duct taped to the front door step railing saying "P.I.G. IN GARAGE" This may be a warning or an invitation, you never know. The garage door has been rolled up though and there's no sign of penned up swine, just a skinny white boy with blue hair standing around playing 'Play That Funky Music, White Boy' on the bass and drinking a beer. Just, you know, not at the exact same time.		Hopefully no one was expecting any sort of a professional meeting place or office or anything of the sort, for all there is is this house with a sign duct taped to the front door step railing saying "P.I.G. IN GARAGE" This may be a warning or an invitation, you never know. The garage door has been rolled up though and there's no sign of penned up swine, just a skinny white boy with blue hair standing around playing 'Play That Funky Music, White Boy' on the bass and drinking a beer. Just, you know, not at the exact same time.

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 "Wait.. what the fuck.. that was being the girl." Alysanna scrambles to her feet jabbing at some space in the hallway. Her eyes are narrowed and her mouth is cut in a tight frown.
-''<OOC> Petra says, "Man, was there not a door? *reads up* Yeah, I'm dumb. Can we pretend Petra didn't say that. :P"''
+''<OOC> Petra says, "Man, was there not a door? *reads up* Yeah, I'm dumb. Can we pretend Petra didn't say that. :P"''<br />
-''<OOC> Joaquin says, "<3"''
+''<OOC> Joaquin says, "<3"''<br />
-''<OOC> Joaquin says, "It was extra spooky your way!"''
+''<OOC> Joaquin says, "It was extra spooky your way!"''<br />
-''<OOC> Jai says, "It totally was."''
+''<OOC> Jai says, "It totally was."''<br />
-''<OOC> Jason says, "Hell, if you wanna believe you saw a door, I will MAKE a fucking door >:)"''
+''<OOC> Jason says, "Hell, if you wanna believe you saw a door, I will MAKE a fucking door >:)"''<br />
-''<OOC> Jai says, "ogod"''
+''<OOC> Jai says, "ogod"''<br />
-''<OOC> Petra says, "YES. Doorplz. ;D"''
+''<OOC> Petra says, "YES. Doorplz. ;D"''<br />
-''<OOC> Joaquin says, "Ahahahahaha."''
+''<OOC> Joaquin says, "Ahahahahaha."''<br />
-''<OOC> Jai says, "But ONLY PETRA CAN SEE IT."''
+''<OOC> Jai says, "But ONLY PETRA CAN SEE IT."''<br />
 ''<OOC> Jason says, "Then argue your point and don't take no shit from no boyfriends!"''
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 With their hearts a beating and worried panic setting in about what might be making Dawn make that terrible sound, things flicker past their vision inside cells, people rocking in corners or flailing wildly in too-fast speeds, others lying still and sprawled, a couple of vicious fights, the sorts of things you'd pay a penny to go see on a boring afternoon. One might be tempted to linger and try to catch more than just a glimpse if it weren't for the tortured yells of poor Dawn. 'Electrotherapy' reads a small sign at an archway they run through, and here is where we're going to pause our tale and just BS for a few until probably day after tomorrow when Dawn is back, or tomorrow if her Shadowrun game is canceled.
-'''''Another scene pause.'''''
+'''''Another scene pause.'''''<br />
 When last we left our intrepid heroes, everyone except Dawn was stalking cautiously and curiously through Bedlam Asylum, supposedly in the year 1814, a time and place where they simply could not possibly actually be. They've been lost for the most part, taking whatever random direction and just exploring, hoping to find their missing Dawn and a way out of all this madness. They've been spooked by ghosts along the way and had to listen to Jason whine about how much he hates hospitals, but then lo, in the distance is Dawn's scream peeling out through the empty halls. They yell out for her and begin running towards the sound, heading under an archway that proclaims this area the electrotherapy section of the hospital. So. Game on.
 Alysanna is totally there, being all thinky and stuff.
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 Petra is also shirtless, but not as hawt as Joaquin. Her jaw's set firmly, and yes she is totally tied together with Jai and Jason. She gives little attention to anything but the view ahead of her, which probably means she's going to get eaten.
-The caged animals that people once paid to view howl and shriek in their cells as the group runs past. Rounding a corner and leaving the mad ones behind, a room proves not to be deserted, a wood and tile chamber lit with a mix of electric and gas lighting. If you've ever seen House on Haunted Hill, you'll better understand the flickering, form stuttering effect of the doctor and his couple of nurses in this room, their movements jittery and their forms jerky and flickery, like an extremely bad roll of film trying to play out. The figure of Dawn strapped to a table with thick bands of leather about her wrists, ankles, and waist making her wild struggles much more mild than she might like, and her thrashing to get away from what's happening sort of makes one think maybe they're accidentally rescuing a scruffy alley urchin for a moment but.. No, definitely Dawn. The doctor and his nurses look thoroughly surprised to see the group barge in, paused in the act of bringing electroshock doom towards Dawn's poor head. "Holy fuck!" is all Jason can really think of to say when he skids to a stop in the doorway.
+The caged animals that people once paid to view howl and shriek in their cells as the group runs past. Rounding a corner and leaving the mad ones behind, a room proves not to be deserted, a wood and tile chamber lit with a mix of electric and gas lighting. If you've ever seen House on Haunted Hill, you'll better understand the flickering, form stuttering effect of the doctor and his couple of nurses in this room, their movements jittery and their forms jerky and flickery, like an extremely bad roll of film trying to play out. The figure of Dawn strapped to a table with thick bands of leather about her wrists, ankles, and waist making her wild struggles much more mild than she might like, and her thrashing to get away from what's happening sort of makes one think maybe they're accidentally rescuing a scruffy alley urchin for a moment but.. No, definitely Dawn. The doctor and his nurses look thoroughly surprised to see the group barge in, paused in the act of bringing electroshock doom towards Dawn's poor head. "Holy fuck!" is all Jason can really think of to say when he skids to a stop in the doorway.<br />
 I meant to imply that Dawn is very real and not flickery, I think I failed to type that.
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 Dawn is calming down a little as they get her away from the electroshock machines and the doctors and nurses. She finally stops screaming and just goes still, completely. She doesn't move, or breathe, or blink. She just lets herself be steered.
-Jai has no idea what the proper way to Jason says with a breath, trying to MAINTAIN! under these circumstances.  address the other doctor would be -- Sir? Doctor? M'colleague? -- so he simply gives the man his best respectful-but-not-subservient nod, turns neatly, and strides out of the room. Just in time to keep from having his bit of rope go too taut, too, so when he's out the door, he speeds up to catch the rest of the group. "Back to the door?" he suggests quietly once they're all one mass again.
+Jai has no idea what the proper way to address the other doctor would be -- Sir? Doctor? M'colleague? -- so he simply gives the man his best respectful-but-not-subservient nod, turns neatly, and strides out of the room. Just in time to keep from having his bit of rope go too taut, too, so when he's out the door, he speeds up to catch the rest of the group. "Back to the door?" he suggests quietly once they're all one mass again.
 Joaquin is the only one who's not tied to the group; he continues to guide Dawn as quickly and efficiently (and shirtlessly!) as he can. "Don't see much of a choice."
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 Joaquin says, "We've got a rope. Sort of."
-&quot;Motherfucker!" Petra agrees with Jai, frowning deeply and trying to help pull him back in before he slips any further down. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Shit," she continues. She spares a glance for Joaquin, and then looks back to Jai, not commenting on their method of egress.
+"Motherfucker!" Petra agrees with Jai, frowning deeply and trying to help pull him back in before he slips any further down. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Shit," she continues. She spares a glance for Joaquin, and then looks back to Jai, not commenting on their method of egress.
 Dawn, apparently, agrees with this judgement of leaving. Without speaking to any of the others, she crosses the room to the window. She'll nudge Jai out of the way if he doesn't move himself, and then she goes about starting to climb out.
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 Joaquin's hands are shaking already, and he drops the keys twice before he manages to get everybody the fuck out of there! "I just don't get the horse..."
-"Definitely need new pants," Jai agrees, still giggling, but calmed enough to talk more. ";The horse is a horse, of course. Of course! How did a damn horse even pull the rope UP, it has no thumbs! He's never gonna get the fly zipped... heh, horsefly." Leeetle punchy. He's totally taking advantage of that backseat thing, though, trying to steal a kiss from Petra before he buckles up.
+"Definitely need new pants," Jai agrees, still giggling, but calmed enough to talk more. "The horse is a horse, of course. Of course! How did a damn horse even pull the rope UP, it has no thumbs! He's never gonna get the fly zipped... heh, horsefly." Leeetle punchy. He's totally taking advantage of that backseat thing, though, trying to steal a kiss from Petra before he buckles up.
 Petra bursts out into a new round of laughter at all the jokes, and she is more than willing to engage in a little PDA. Maybe a LOT more PDA than is strictly proper in the back of someone else's car. It's not as blatant as a crotch grab, but there's totally mad smoochin' goin' on.

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 "Yeah," Petra agrees. "We call somebody, or we do... something. Cuz, like... I dunno that we want to announce to the cops that we're doing this? But we can't just fuckin' leave her. Unless she *is* fucking with us, in which case fuck that bitch. We can always go down a little further, then turn back and try and figure out what's going on and see if we can't, y'know... shed some light on this stuff."
-"Who you gonna call?" Jai asks, partly because c'mon, he's only human, but partly because as Petra points out, it's sort o he says plaintively, being a sadly misunderstood ghost.  She chuckles, then asks, f a good question, given their current activities. A look to Alysanna, and he's mentally trying to retrace how many stairs it feels like they've been down so far. "Okay, another flight, because there shouldn't even be more than one flight here, should there? Just ground floor to basement..."
+"Who you gonna call?" Jai asks, partly because c'mon, he's only human, but partly because as Petra points out, it's sort of a good question, given their current activities. A look to Alysanna, and he's mentally trying to retrace how many stairs it feels like they've been down so far. "Okay, another flight, because there shouldn't even be more than one flight here, should there? Just ground floor to basement..."
 One more flight, said Jason, and he takes the steps much more slowly, the hand holding his flashlight shaking visibly. One more flight is all it took, however, six floors underground the stairs finally end in a very small square room with no basement doors what so ever, just a little drain in the middle of its slightly bowled floor to allow any water or spills to flow away into the sewers. There's no doors, and there's also no Dawns, but the sound of weeping persists at the same distance as before, just barely at the edge of hearing as if still a good distance away. Jason swings his flashlight beam around and then abruptly halts it on the wall under the stairs, where a mural has been painted with all the skill of a kid at work with crayons. Six figures are painted there, the artwork damaged by time and neglect, six figures holding hands together. The likenesses to the school's guests isn't exact, but one has blue hair, one wears a sling on his arm that makes hand holding a little awkward there, one wears pink and has brown hair, and so on. One of the figures on the end seems vaguely gothy, mime-y almost, but she isn't smiling like the rest, her face turned upward in a howl with black eyes and black mouth, her unheld hand with its fingers hooked into claws.

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-"Motherfucker!" Petra agrees with Jai, frowning deeply and trying to help pull him back in before he slips any further down. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Shit," she continues. She spares a glance for Joaquin, and then looks back to Jai, not commenting on their method of egress.
+&quot;Motherfucker!" Petra agrees with Jai, frowning deeply and trying to help pull him back in before he slips any further down. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Shit," she continues. She spares a glance for Joaquin, and then looks back to Jai, not commenting on their method of egress.
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-"I would have brought you guys some protective charms, but I wasn't real sure what, if anything, we'd be dealing with." Jason says apologetically, and eyes the peeling paint, "I.. don't know. Try not to eat any of it, though." he says with a grin, "So, I think that room with the light problem was on the top floor. Head up there, or poke around down here?" he asks, gesturing at the old stairs.
+"I would have brought you guys some protective charms, but I wasn't real sure what, if anything, we'd be dealing with.&quot; Jason says apologetically, and eyes the peeling paint, "I.. don't know. Try not to eat any of it, though." he says with a grin, "So, I think that room with the light problem was on the top floor. Head up there, or poke around down here?" he asks, gesturing at the old stairs.
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-Jason just *has* to know now, and attempts to take Aly's hand while saying, "Comin ze here, bitte." Not keen on running back the short distance to check the front door alone, he's willing to take the grumpy skeptic as a meat shield. I mean partner. Whether she accompanies him or not, he does run back to the school's main entrance, where the futile jiggling and shaking of doors can be hear. "Uhhhh." he calls while coming back, "Door's locked!" He sounds both dismayed as well as excited about this fact.
+Jason just *has* to know now, and attempts to take Aly's hand while saying, "Comin ze here, bitte." Not keen on running back the short distance to check the front door alone, he's willing to take the grumpy skeptic as a meat shield. I mean partner. Whether she accompanies him or not, he does run back to the school's main entrance, where the futile jiggling and shaking of doors can be hear. &quot;Uhhhh." he calls while coming back, "Door's locked!" He sounds both dismayed as well as excited about this fact.
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-"Dawn, Dawn, man. You're totally breaking Horror Movie Rule #1: Do Not Split Up. Whatever you do, do not make out with whoever's crying, or you're fucked." Petra is clearly teasing, but she's also starting to get a little concerned here. "Jason, speed up a bit, if you can, man. We shouldn't let her get off by herself. Bad Shit can only come of that."
+"Dawn, Dawn, man. You're totally breaking Horror Movie Rule #1: Do Not Split Up. Whatever you do, do not make out with whoever's crying, or you're fucked.&quot; Petra is clearly teasing, but she's also starting to get a little concerned here. "Jason, speed up a bit, if you can, man. We shouldn't let her get off by herself. Bad Shit can only come of that."
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-"Person on back of chain holding one.. and..." Alysanna looks at her captured hand and then pauses to consider. "Can holding in mouth or tearing shirt in strips and tie to head liking miner helmet light?"
+"Person on back of chain holding one.. and..." Alysanna looks at her captured hand and then pauses to consider. "Can holding in mouth or tearing shirt in strips and tie to head liking miner helmet light?&quot;
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-"I'm not a student," Jai says, "but I read..." The further question makes him look faintly uneasy again, and he takes a breath and a slight pause, as though rummaging through his memory, before replying, "'The sounds they make, so hideous, so great that they are more able to drive a man that hath his wits rather out of them'." The first time he didn't sound like he was quoting; this time he does. Petra's squeeze seems to help with the uneasy thing, and since he actually has a free hand now, he uses it to reach over and rub the small of her back for a moment in return. "We are definitely too pretty to die. 'specially me. I mean, have you seen my legs? Amazing. But man, this place is not my idea of entertainment."
+"I'm not a student," Jai says, ";but I read..." The further question makes him look faintly uneasy again, and he takes a breath and a slight pause, as though rummaging through his memory, before replying, "'The sounds they make, so hideous, so great that they are more able to drive a man that hath his wits rather out of them'." The first time he didn't sound like he was quoting; this time he does. Petra's squeeze seems to help with the uneasy thing, and since he actually has a free hand now, he uses it to reach over and rub the small of her back for a moment in return. "We are definitely too pretty to die. 'specially me. I mean, have you seen my legs? Amazing. But man, this place is not my idea of entertainment."
-"*You* get a hold of myself!" Jason says right back to Joaquin, "Have you ever *been* a patient? It fucking *sucks*!" He shakes his head though and cautiously goes forward, "Never read anything by that guy. Bet it wasn't a good book though.."
+"*You* get a hold of myself!&quot; Jason says right back to Joaquin, "Have you ever *been* a patient? It fucking *sucks*!" He shakes his head though and cautiously goes forward, "Never read anything by that guy. Bet it wasn't a good book though.."
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 Pose jumping Dawn for the sake of getting her to bed. Not to send Jai into too-naked land without the rest of them, his belt and pants add quite a bit of length to their rope and it's chucked out the window. Yay for enough rope! Dawn's probably the first one to attack that exit, but Jason says, "I'll go next, try and give Jai some support on the way down." And I'm totally not even going to beat anyone up with any rolls, assuming you say you're taking your time getting down the rope. Otherwise, watch you botch! Jason is keen on kissing the ground when he finally gets down there. As the last person gets down and turns their back on it in favor of woo hooing over being free, your rope is silently reeled in by something on the third floor. Should anyone decide to look back up there, this is what you see:
-http://www.impactlab.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Creepy-Neighbor-587.jpg
 The animal is very briefly back lit by classroom lights which quickly turn off again. Remember that barn smell? There you go, that was the point of it.
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-"Definitely need new pants," Jai agrees, still giggling, but calmed enough to talk more. "The horse is a horse, of course. Of course! How did a damn horse even pull the rope UP, it has no thumbs! He's never gonna get the fly zipped... heh, horsefly." Leeetle punchy. He's totally taking advantage of that backseat thing, though, trying to steal a kiss from Petra before he buckles up.
+"Definitely need new pants," Jai agrees, still giggling, but calmed enough to talk more. ";The horse is a horse, of course. Of course! How did a damn horse even pull the rope UP, it has no thumbs! He's never gonna get the fly zipped... heh, horsefly." Leeetle punchy. He's totally taking advantage of that backseat thing, though, trying to steal a kiss from Petra before he buckles up.

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	Joaquin doesn't seem like he'd mind random almost-strangers gettin' it on in the back of his car. He's got a camera, after all-- o, hey, the camera! "I gotta check that footage," he mutters. "10 bucks says it's all erased."		Joaquin doesn't seem like he'd mind random almost-strangers gettin' it on in the back of his car. He's got a camera, after all-- o, hey, the camera! "I gotta check that footage," he mutters. "10 bucks says it's all erased."
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