Riley looked up the scent of a vampire wafted past his nose, he glanced up and say the small elf not full focusing on his painting. He looked down at it seeing the black line he just ruined on a members muzzle "Bloody flecking hell" He said it a bit louder then he meant to. "Yeah wait it go wolfy let that side of you out to play come on we've been caged for so long just let me out come on"Riley rolled his shoulders letting out a chuffed sigh locking the other part of him down.

He watched Annika leafing threw a book, he couldn't help but be entranced by her not only did she have the grace of an elf but the prowess of a vampire. His mind wandering cleanly but it wandered none the less about her. He wanted to tuck her hair behind her ear while she read. Her shut his eyes dismissing his thoughts as best he could, he hadn't said a sentence to the poor girl and yet he was all but drooling over her, he wiped his mouth smearing green paint he had forgotten he dabbed on his knuckle to in fact make sure he wasn't unknown to him.

He made his way towards her a light smile on his face while his heart threatened to rip out of his ribcage. "Hey Annika right? I have a few old irish folklore books i f you'd want to look them over sometime just let me know I will gladly let you read them." He beat the hell out of his brain for being so foggy around her, and at his accent picking up in full force. "Sorry to bother you I just thought you might want t....you know what I am going to go back to my corner now." He turned and headed back over quickly. "Bloody hell could you nose dive any harder?"Riley growled to himself lowly "Go back to bed Finn I am not letting you out.He shook his other self away looking back at Annaika feeling a calming wave wash over him a smile working back to his face.

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Isadora smiled at Dorian before being fully aware she was holding his hand she let go quickly her wall jumping up around her as her eyes shifted to pitch black. Until he started to ask about her causing them to match his honey color eyes relaxing her fully. "Well D, I am sorry for the little bit of a scene at the pool with "her" "the tone of her voice was edged. "I just haven't been around my kind before and well lets just say i've heard the same stories of my kind as you and I shouldnt have been protective of you I know you can stand up for you and it was -so- not my place." She looked away blushing at the open mouth insert foot moment. "I erm" She chewed her lip tenderly "Tell me about you I never met a dragon before Sypro" She lowered her voice since he seemed a wee shy about what he is. She slid her hand back to his with a warm friendly smile.

((sorry its kind of short - writers block))

Annika just stared at him the whole time he was talking to her, either too afraid to talk to him or too surprised he was being so friendly to her. But she could tell he wasn't pretending to be friendly to her, it was genuine she almost wanted to laugh at him, not in a mean way he just talked alot. But before she could say anything he had turned himself around and walked back to the other side of the room, she walked over to him, still holding the book "I'm not that scary am I?" she mean't for it to sound like a joke but it came out sounding serious "And I might take you up on that offer, about the folklore.."

"So Ali what me and you are going to do is talk about ways you can avoid pulling your tail to much because I expect it gets very sore with you ripping the fur out of it all the time?" Dr Ross question trying to get Ali to open up a bit more, his mother was right he was very hard to get through to. Ali nodded as he looked at his tail which was missing a large ammount of fur particially the end "It hurts a little but only after i've done it....mom tries to wrap it up and bandages so i don't sratch at it but it doesn't help" Ali explained quickly and quietly looking at Dr Ross briefly. "Do you know why you pull your tail Ali?" he asked writting something down quickly. Ali shrugged at first his face in thought. "Not really" he said softly.

"Well then Ali what i suggest is that we put you and some medication to calm you down a bit when your around people so you don't feel stressed and what i'd like you to do it to try and talk to one of the other patients any one you like and find out something about them, i know it may be a bit hard for you at first but i'm sure you'll do it. As for your tail pulling i think if we try putting you in a harness that sort of stops you moving your hands as much so you can't reach you tail okay?" Dr Ross stood up and pressed an intercom summoning Jason to come and help.

Ali stood up quickly backing up into a corner as Dr Ross got out a small harness that look terifying in itself. Shaking his heads Ali whimpered loudly and gave short sharp cries like a fox cub to it's mother "Come on Ali it's not as bad as it looks" Jason said holding his hand out to at least ease Ali into the harness Ali shook his head at looked at a way to get out, there was nothing. Ducking down slightly Ali jumped he almost leapt over Dr Ross and Jason but was caught mid jump by Jason who pulled him down pushing his legs and tail into the harness and trying his hands to two strong string attatched to the front of the harness. He couldn't move his hands past his hips his tails movement was restrited too. Ali continued to whine as he was carried out the room by Jason and into the rec room. "I'm sorry Ali but it's going to stop you plucking your tail. Wear it for a few days and see what Dr Ross says" Jason said as he sat Ali down in a chair "Be good, here try this instead" Jason said as he picked up a small brown bear handing it to Ali who shook his head still whinning loudly. Jason left soon after. Ali pulled at the harness trying to bite the ropes but he couldn't bend down far enough the straps were to thick to bite through even if he was there for hours.

Two was left at rather a loose end, and sat chewing absent-mindedly on her sleeve and wondering what to do with herself. She was quite used to being left to her own devices, but she didn't especially enjoy it. She'd occasionally, during these sessions, flick through a book, acting as if she had any idea what the letters stood for. It seemed like the others did and she was a bit embarrassed to admit otherwise.

She felt someone sit down beside her and looked round, to see who it was. When she did however, she found herself confronted by....herself, an exact copy of her. This spooked her enough, but when this second Two suddenly transformed herself into a shirtless version of Dorian the hybrid creature gave a yelp of surprise and toppled over the arm of the couch, landing rather awkwardly on the floor, and being left wondering whether her medication was quite right.

Dorian's eyebrows pulled together when he noticed the changing of the color of her eyes. That did not look good, ratherm she seemed pretty upset about whatever was bothering her. He wished he knew.
Suddenly, just as quickly as they had turned before, they morphed to copy his eyes color. She mentioned something about the way the two sirens had reacted to one another, over him apparently.
"Honestly, I barely noticed." He shrugged his shoulders, waving the subject away. He didn't like drama, and there was no reason to start it if all you had to live for was free time like kindergardeners.
He thought back over the words she had just spoken. You can stand up for you..Not my place... Maybe he liked the idea of a woman thinking he needed some guarding. After all, it seemed some of the girls here took a particular interest in him.
"About me? There isn't much to tell." He leaned back onto his elbows on the counter, his eyes going over the curves that complimented her so nicely, yet he did it subtly.
"I actually just arrived here this morning, uh, I have two tattoos." He pulled down his shirt to reveal the wolf dream catcher, then took the top off completely to show her the wings.
"You may have noticed earlier." He shrugged again and began doing one of his habits. Snapping and clapping his fist to his palm.
"I like to swim and paint. I love sleeping." He chuckled as he continued the motion. "And I am quite interested in you." At the last sentence his eyes drove into hers, a smile forming, showing his pretty teeth.

Riley smiled up at her fighting Finn back but the calming wave that washed over him the closer she got to him made it easier. He smiled at her "I'll bring it to you soon then." He barked out a laugh about her asking if she was scary. "Not trying to offend you deary but I don't think you could be scary unless someone really really pushed you to it." He looked at her a bit worried he hurt her feelings. "Do you find me scary Elfy?" He flipped to a clean canvas looking her over starting to paint her eyes onto the board.

"I hope you don't mind this, I just." He flashed a boyish smile "Couldn't resist to try to capture it Lass." His accent thicken up a bit before he kept painting her.

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Isadora watched his hands as he snapped and clapped his hands arching a brow. "You um you ok?" Her smile all but beamed at his comment about being interested in her. "Well lets see I love to be in the water, I also like to write I am not so good at it but I like it. Oh and singing but I have to be careful with it. Its how I get out of my meds sing a quite little tune and away they walk to the next." She grinned darkly at him way proud of herself. "And I could sleep 13 hours and be totally happy about it."

She remembered his tattoos and that she didnt say anything. "Why a wolf? and those wings are fit by the by." She stuck her tongue out at him "thats all I got, oh and my belly button. Honestly, needles spaz me the hell out don't tell Dorian." She looked at him seriously for once. "Promise?"

He glanced over at her and nodded, finally lowering his hands. "Yeah, it's a bad habit. I do it sometimes when I get...nervous. Other times it is absently done." When she mentioned her singing he nodded in agreement. She had a powerful spell on her hands and he felt like he could listen to her sing all day.
"I'd love to hear you sing a melody again sometime. Maybe when it wouldn't be around others or something. Hmm, I picked a wolf because they are strong and they can be independent. I sometime think of myself as a lone wolf. Plus I dream about them fairly often." He wondered as to why that was, maybe he would bring it up sometime during therapy.
"So you can basically force them to not give you the pills. That's very interesting." He thought about this for a moment, his idea of springing out of here just grew a little more positive. If he had someone like Isadora on his side, they could probably escape together, and he surely would not mind spending extra time with her.
He was tempted to nab her tongue the moment it exited her mouth but instead he lightly pinched it with his fingers then laughed.
"I promise I won't tell a soul." He crossed his heart, before going to her ear. "Cross my heart and hope to die."

Isadora smirked pressing her lips to his ear and singing her words to him just barely above a whisper.
"I'll take thee away, into a land
of Enchantment
Follow me sweets
I'll show thee the way
through all of the pain and
the sorrows"
She pulled back smiling at him brightly watching his eyes. She blushed a bit before leaning to kiss his cheek in a light semi friendly manner as much as a peck can be. "The guards are easy to me putty under my voice. If you need me to help you with anything you know you can ask right?" She started to pick at her scars on her arms getting distracted in her thoughts. "I don't see you as a loner Sypro you seem much like a pack critter to me as much as." She pointed towards Riley and the others. "It seems everyone wants to feel connected. At least I do." She turned bright scarlet stealing more of his teddy grahams.

Medusa had been there for a couple of weeks, and she still didn't feel used to the mask. It was tight, it was heavy and it restricted her vision...and to make it worse, she had no way of getting it odd. The only bright side of the stay was that she was finally getting over the illness that had resulted in her capture in the first plac,e most likely brought about by sleeping rough and running for people for months at a time.

She made her way down the corridor towards the rec room, gloved hands sunk into her pockets and shoulders pulled up, not really looking forward to the whole experience. She would rather be in her room and avoid the "people" she was sharing this place with, but sadly by regulations she had to venture out and take part in the tiresome charade.

The gorgon stepped through the door, snood pulled up and covering the snakes from view. Thankfully most of them seemed to be taking a nap under there, so there was not too much trouble. She stood out pretty seriously anyway, being the only person with a large chunk of metal fastened over her face.

She walked over to a chair and sat down, grabbing a book before lifting her masked face to get a look of who was there. There was Two, who Meddie was surprised managed to tie her own shoes in the morning, a couple of werewolves, the sentient toy that creeped her out, the weird shape-shifter who seemed to be giving Two a nervous breakdown...and there was a new face. A guy who was already attracting a lot of attention...female attention.

Meddie rolled her eyes beneath the mask.
"For crying out loud." she stated.
"What is wrong with people here? One new guy and half the females in the room are undressing him with their eyes...I mean..I know it must have been a while since any of you have had any action...but are you that freaking desperate?"

The caretaker yelped in surprise as Jäger was pulled from his grasp and carried away. "Wait-" he started before cutting himself off. What was the harm in letting the doll get a little attention from someone? Besides, Alkaline seemed to be in a better mood because of it. What harm could be caused by such a small creature? Oh, if only he knew. Turning back to the guard, he resumed the conversation, but was careful to keep half an eye on the doll and werewolf.

Jäger, meantime, simply soaked up the attention happily. Well, his friend was certainly doing better now. But now, it was time for business. A quick glance around revealed that there weren't a lot of spectators, very good sinceite didn't feel like attracting a lot of attention just then. Well, there would be a lot of yelling once the guards arrived, but it would deal with that obstacle once they reached it.

Wriggling out of Alkaline's grasp, the doll hopped onto the arm of the chair and began chattering excitedly to itself. The German words flew out of its mouth in rapid anticipation until it stopped suddenly. Very slowly, it turned to face Alkaline and eyed her carefully. Holding out a hand, it asked, "Vhat you vant?"

Dorian nearly melted under her lips, he shivered from the closeness as well as the words she sang to him.
"I love it. And thanks for that." He winked and smiled. "That could be quite useful, if we were to try and...get away with something."
He thought about the last thing she said. Not a loner? He sighed and shook his head. "Well, I at least was in my past. I seem to be gaining new friends quickly here. As well as enemies." He glanced towards Alkaline who gave him a smirk and a wave from where she sat with the toy.
He cleared his throat and his eyes darted back to Isadora. "I like being with you. You make me more comfortable. And your singing is absolutely wonderful."
He didn't want to bring up his past, but she would everntually find out. If not from him, maybe the doctor would slip if she asked about him.
His teeth bared when he heard a new voice, his head snapping to glare at the one named Medusa. A deep growl bellowing from the depths of his being.
"Who asked for your fucking opinion. Why don't you mind your own damn business. Were just talking." His eyes watched her from under his brows and he turned back to Issie.
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Alkaline watched the woman enter the room. Her eyes following her intently. She was very interesting, but she seemed like her type. They both agreed on a lot.
When she commented on Dorian, she began cracking up, doubling over, nearly, in laughter. She patted her knee a couple of times before swiping away the tear at the corner of her right eye. She have a thumbs up signal towards her then watched Dorian attempt to tell her off. She shook her head and sighed. "Pathetic."

Annika looked at him for a moment, was he scary? "No you're not scaring me right now at least, i'm sure you could if you wanted to... apparently its not that easy" she smiled at him "And i'm glad...that i'm not scary" man, she really didn't know how to talk to guys. Wait, she didn't really know how she was supposed to talk to anyone, not just guys in particular was there like a secret language or something. "I hope you don't mind this, I just." He flashed a boyish smile "Couldn't resist to try to capture it Lass." his smile made her smile "No i don't min-" she started to say when a woman (Medusa) who had just walked into the room said loudly (louder than she should have) that half the women in the room were desperate, this hurt Annika's feelings because she could have been part of that fraction only for a moment was she angry then she just brushed it off and just shook her head at the woman with a metal mask on her face. Someone had never heard of manners.

Riley frowned slightly watching her delicate features showing a bit of anger, he didnt full catch what the girl that had came in late had said Finn had started tell him to pain a full body of Annika shut the hell up he growled to himself handing Annika his finished work it was just from the bridge of her nose up. "sounds like a bit of a kitten fight out there." His eyes went wide looking over at Two hoping she just missed hearing him say it and if she did hope that she wouldnt take in as a personal thing his mind raced. He looked at Annika "So I hope I didnt butcher your pretty face Lass" He grinned at her softly.

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Isadora snorted out a laugh as the metal masked girl's snarky comment with a smirk, she patted Dorian's hand. "Easy Sparky." She grinned at him looking at the girl narrowing her eyes at her more trying to figure out what she was then out of anger. Honestly the girl made a point she was being pretty pawy over him but they seemed to enjoy each other company so she wasn't to worried. Hell i give him three days before he runs She noticed the looks between him and the female wolf Alk something she really didn't know her but it was clear they knew each other well. She dismissed her thoughts on the matter if he wanted to tell her he would other wise it really was one of hers to worry over.

Issie got up "Well Sparky, I am going to go find lunch instead of eatting all of your cookies." She patted his shoulder before sauntering out of the rec room. She glanced over her shoulder making sure she was the only one leave heading to her room quickly. Isadora walked into her room grabbing a felt tipped pen the doctor gave her painting on a new coat of "cuts" after a few moments of it, she grabbed an ice cube out of a glass of water on her desk causing the pen to bleed on her arms, giving off the image of blood she found the gratification she wanted from cutting with out causing pain. "Well I will be damn if it didnt work." She said in a hushed whisper before wiping her arm off and heading back to the cafe to actually grab a bite.

"Yeah, sure you are." Meddie hissed, voice wrapped in sarcasm as she slowly closed the book she was reading to give this exchange her full attention.
"You also don't seem to understand the concept of opinions. I'm going to have one, and I'm going to share it, whether I like it or not. If the staff here are going to force we to come out and have playtime with people like you and have to listen to all this flirtation nonsense all morning then I am going to bring these things up, even if no-one else does. I'm Medusa by the way, not that that should come as a surprise when you find out what I am."

At the point, her hair woke out and pulled itself free of her hood, sending the hood tumbling back and revealing the large assembling of striped snakes.

Just after Razz had finished the rabbit that he had received for lunch, some of the staff entered and ordered them off to the recreational area. He obliged them, of course. In the ensuing confusion, however, he lost contact with the manticore-girl.

He had no therapies today, and he was left to mingle with the other inmates. But when he arrived in the recreational room, no one seemed to notice him. In the pool he spotted the angry fighting man from earlier, and two Sirens vying for his affections. How incredible, he thought, that the man did not lose all his self control-- even Odysseus, one of the finest men alive, could not resist the Sirens. Perhaps there was something special about him, Razz began to think. Perhaps he was, in his own right, a great man.

Razz watched the exchange without a word, until one of the Sirens returned to her room. For a moment Razz looked after her, wondering when she would be back, and then began to search for the manticore-girl, whom he found seated on a couch in the corner chewing on her sleeve. He smiled and sat at the opposite end, minding as best he could her personal space.

"Sirens," he observed. "Do not talk to Razz. They do these things-- they touch of bodies with oil, and tempt men-- but why?"

He thought for a minute. "Know you this woman?" he asked Two, indicating the gorgon. "Is of my country. Eyes, they turn of men to stone. Hair of snake." At the mention, his own tail cropped up, and it drifted in the direction of the gorgon, getting her scent.

Ali looked over as the really large man from earlier the man with three different heads and a snake for a tail. Ali glanced down at his own tail wanting to hold onto it but he couldn't reach perhaps if he talked to someone the harness would get taken off sooner. He fiddled with his hands and glanced over to the large beast who sat down by another person, a girl who look normal but very nervous. Ali picked up the brown teddy bear, it was a comforting softness like he tail and no matter how much he pulled and tugged at it, it was unbreakable.

Opening his mouth he whined softly before clearing his throat and speaking "Exscuse me..." It was always best to be polite " Could you tell me....what kind of snake that is, it seems very interesting for a tail. Mine seems dull compared to yours, Ali pointed down as best as he could to his own tail. When it was full of fur it was beautiful but now with large patches missing it was unrecognizable.

Dorian sighed with his eyes closed, then he felt the steady tap of her touch. He glanced down, watching her do it and then his eyes went to hers and he flashed her his crooked grin. He gave a sortof cough laugh when she called him 'Sparky'.
He watched her look at the woman and he was trying to read her face. Doubtful?
He watched her get up and his eyes followed after her. He didn't want her to go, but he didn't want to make people think he was hooked on her. They would have plenty of time to mingle. He snatched an apple out of one of the hanging baskets descending from the ceileing. He popped it in the air once, then strided through the room, gazing at Riley's painting, he gave him a thumb's up.
"Looks nice."
He went over to Alkaline and kneeled next to her chair. He pat a hand on the creatures head in her lap.
"Look, I think we got off on the wrong foot. I should not have made such an outburst earlier. Can we try again?" He tried to smile.
Alkaline's nose scrunched and her eyebrows furrowed. "Oh, so you want to act like none of this has happened?" She practically hissed.
"Well, kinda. I mean, if that is what it takes to be friends.
Alkaline snatched his collar, forcing him on her level in the chair, she lifted her chin slightly to speak in his ear. "Understand me. I know what goes through your head every second whether I'd like to or not. I know how you think about her," Her eyes flicked to where Isadora had just stood. "and I know how you feel about everyone else. You wanna play girls?" She shoved him away. "Try to not act like such a prick."
Alkaline rolled her eyes and lay her leg over her knee, shooing him away with her hand.
Dorian looked angry, but he wasn't about to start a fight. His eyebrows was knit and he was scowling towards her, but she didn't look up after that. She just continued playfully pulling the creatures arms.
He stalked away and leaned up against the coutner, munching away on his apple in silence.

Dusk smiled at Two on the floor.
"Sorry beautiful. Didn't mean to scare you." He turned back into himself and sighed.
"I'm bored now." Dusk left the room and sat outside the hall. 'What can I do right now?' he thought.
(Sorry it's so short D=)
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Mara got out of the pool after the elf left.
She dried off and went into her room, where she changed into her short shorts, a blue blouse, and some heels.

The siren walked to the rec room to see if she could talk to anyone there.
She saw alot of people there, including Dorian, without his "body guard."

He looked pissed about something. She shrugged her shoulders and thought she might as well see what was wrong.
And maybe piss off Issie in the proccess. Amara walked over to the dragon as he crunched into an apple.

"Hey are you alright?" She looked up at him, pumping out tons of pheromones, making sure that her scent would be on him the next time Issie saw him.
"I'm not trying to get into your buissness, but I thought I might check if your alright."

Jäger grunted as Alkaline got distracted, effectively ignoring its question. This would be so much easier if it had a translator. Sitting back in her lap, it made itself comfortable and was about to try to grab her attention once more when Dorian approached the pair. One ear rose and the other fell as it looked the boy over suspiciously. Was he trying to start another fight like the one in the cafeteria? No, this would not do at all. But once the hand began rubbing its head, all angry thoughts dissolved and it simply purred at the attention.

Voices rose, a small fight started. Still, Jäger simply didn't care and made no move to stop either. It was content to sit still and receive attention, until the hand pulled away suddenly, only to be replaced soon after by Alkaline's steady attention. Well, at least she was concentrating only on the doll, now. Pawing at her hands, it began to chatter away in hope that she would get the hint, or at least be curious enough about what it was saying, to ask. "Vant pact. Need a pact. Scratch your back scratch mine. Deal's a deal, strike a match. Power 'n fortune. Pact, pact."

As far as the nearby guards could tell, however, there was no point to the doll's rambling. It was merely a bunch of words strung together with little to no coherency.

"Oh noes. The new boy has found a girl that doesn't fawn over him. The horror. The horror." Meddie muttered dryly as she saw Dorian skulking off, having been quite thoroughly slapped down by Alkaline. Good for the werewolf, she thought. At least she was demonstrating a bit of self respect.
"I wouldn't worry. I'm sure one of your hareem will be rushing over to comfort you shortly...oh..too late..here's another one..." she remarked as Amara arrived and seemed to make a beeline for Dorian.
"Jesus christ. It's embarassing." she remarked.

Two was rather pleased to see the chimera, glad to have someone to talk to....somgeeone who wasn't her...or a copy of a shirtless Dorian...that was a bit scary. Two leaned forwards to listen as to what Razz was saying, taking in what was said about the Sirens. As he indicated the gorgon, she gave voice again.
"Oh...that's Meddie...I..I don't think she's in a good mood..." she remarked, though halted and hunched over as another inmate went to address Razz. She didn;t seem to be having a lot of luck.

The sakes on Medusa's head lifted themselves, craning over in the direction of the snake tail, seeming rather curious about the other reptiple in the room. Meddie flickec her head sideways to try and encourage them to draw back, as they were putting all the weight on one side of her head.

Dorian sideways glanced towards Mara, his mind still deep amongst is thoughts. He took another quick bite then shrugged his shoulders.
"I don't really know. People around here are in pissy moods, especially when you try and be nice to them." He scoffed and sighed, tossing the core towards the trashcan. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and then looked at her fully now.
"Hmmm, and how are you this afternoon, Mara?" He asked, smiling sweetly at her.c
He inhaled sharply through his nose and smelled her intensely. It was alluring and he wanted to be closer to her so he made hald a step in her direction. "Because, I guess I could be doing better." He ignored Medusa and wished he had thrown the fruit piece towards her rather than into the proper place that it belonged. Yet she did remind him of trash.
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Alkaline tilted her head, eyeing the doll in her grasp. "A pact? You would help me out. What kind of deals would we be making." She suddenly became aware that she hadn't had a ciggarette all morning. She waved the guard over with two fingers and told him her dilema and that she needed to grab a coat from her room. She set Jäger on her shoulders and hid him with her hair.
He took escorted the woman to room nineteen and she headed inside, obtaining her trench coat, lifting the collar to hide her friend even better, setting her hair on her chest in front of her.
Her pack was already in the pocket along with a purple and black lighter with a pale vampire on it with blood on it's chin.
They headed outside, the guard staying on the other side of the door, but keeping a close eyes as she rounded the path to lean against the brick wall.
"So what exactly would this intel doing, hmm? You wanna know what I can do? I can read your mind, plus you already saw that I can burst into flames."

The doll waited patiently, letting itself go limp as it was hidden and carried outside. The fewer guards the better, but they would find out eventually. They always did. And, when they did, they would try and twist the girl to help them, to tie the demon in place and possibly even kill him. No, he did not want that, but it had never worked before so he had little to worry about. Once outside, the doll crawled onto Alkaline's shoulder and giggled hysterically. It already knew of her ability to burst into flame, having witnessed the ability earlier that morning. As for the mind reading, she had been spouting off about that one as well. He couldn't not know.

At her question, Jäger began to chatter once more. "Deal's a deal. Scratch my back scratch yours," it chanted softly to her. "Vat you vant, I do for you. Zen you do for me. Deal's a deal. Eqvality." It was a broken translation, the doll doing its best to convey an idea with words it couldn't fully understand. How frustrating, that it could understand so many languages, but could speak so few. Finally, it sighed in defeat and announced, "I a fairy, grant vishes."

"Huh, not quite so charming with me, are you?" Medusa remarked as she toyed with one of the eyepieces of her mask. One of the screws appeared to be loose, which was something she could certainly make use of in the future. She'd avoid letting on though, didn't want any guards spotting something like that.
"Now, I wonder why that might be. Can't be just that I don't like you, neither does the werewolf, and you were turning that on with her. Hm...I do wonder what on earth could be the reason for this sudden charm failure.

Oh, and for all the girls currently shooting me the evileyes, I might have this mask on but I can see exactly what you're doing, and if you can't justify your behaviour in any other way than wanting this guy to yourself for whatever reason then I suggest you drop the attitude, as we all know what you're after. I'd probably exempt Two from this claim, seeing as she's the asylum's equivalent to Ralph Wiggum and probably still thinks babies are brought by storks."

Alkaline took a drag of her ciggarette. She didn't know why she wouldn't just know that he knew. She hadn't traced back into his head before she questioned him.
She nodded, listening to him, exhaling a flume of smoke that escaped into the air until it disipated completely out of sight.
She was in thought. "Hmm," Her hazel eyes darting to the doll and she grinned.
"Thats sounds like a plan to me." She crushed the filter and headed back inside, but not before whispering the statement, "So just exchange blood? I will warn you, it may not be a pleasant experience, touching my blood and all. It burns with the fire that courses through my veins. Fear not, however, it should not hurt you terribley for [i]too long[/].
She went back to the same seat she had resided in before, crossing her legs and pulling them into the chair, her fingers going over one of his ears over and over, waiting for his reply.
"This should be fun." She whispered only to him.
{Shortness aggrivates me. >:/}

Annika realized she had been zoning off into space and hadn't answered his question, she was just watching that gorgon girl run her mouth. She nodded along with what Dorian said to Riley "It does look nice.." she looked at the gorgon, trying to calm her down with her powers. "Your a werewolf, right?" Annika asked Riley trying to distract herself from the strong emotions of anger radiating off of everyone because of the rude medusa-like creature, of course she already knew what he was seeing as werewolves had a distinct smell, she just thought it would seem creepy if she automatically knew what he was. She zipped up her hoodie, it wasn't really cold in the rec room she just wanted something to do.
(( i probably just aggravated you, then :/ ))