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After what passed for a good night's sleep, Quill awoke to find herself still in her designated room. Part of her wished that she would wake up back in the examination room before all of this happened, but it seemed she was now stuck in this place. Her thoughts raced around in her head. What were the others doing? Were there plots in the works? What about the outside world? Surely no one in this place was willing to kill each other. She had to think that killing another person wouldn't be a simple task and if you had multiple others with you, getting away with it would be hard too.

That's what the Dr. wanted, though, wasn't it? He wanted them to kill each other and attempt to hide it. If they managed to do so, the lot of them would be killed off. If they didn't, it's just one more body in the mix and they could keep living this nightmare. She had to give whoever was in charge of this credit, it was sick and twisted in every sense.

She decided that if she was going to live here, she may as well make the best of it. She went to her wardrobe and picked out one of the better looking [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/74/a6/b7/74a6b72a9de6fe05094e52e2e46c9bc8.jpg]outfits[/url]. After she got ready, did her hair and make-up, she proceeded outside. As she exited, she noticed Caora. The little guy kind of grew on her, especially during their first interaction when he proclaimed she was not, in fact, made out of plastic. She smiled at the boy as he knocked on a door, [color=F6BCE2]"What are you doing, honey? I think the others are heading to the Break room. We should go with them,"[/color] she said as she took notice of the group heading in that direction. She opened her E-handbook and took note of the Break room. She could do well with some food in her, so she followed the others.

She entered and bid hello to everyone before she got herself some food and took a seat. The Monk spoke up about handing their respective gifts over. As he said that, he gave his gift to the little Chef. And Mary gave hers to Shona. She still had the jar of Dragon Fire with her, but she didn't know who would like it. So she spoke up, [color=F6BCE2]"What if we don't know who would like our specific gift? No offense, but I don't know many of you and even those I recognize I haven't had the...pleasure of interacting with you. Should we perhaps get to know one another first? If anything, it would solidify our relationship, as you brought up, and maybe we can work together better."[/color] She posed the question to everyone in the room. She didn't mention her reservations about the gifts, considering the bear mentioned how it would go. She stood up and proceeded to talk, [color=F6BCE2]"We should gather everyone here and do that then, before that bear interrupts us with more news or something worse."[/color]

She took note of Mason's idea as well. He had a good idea, but she was still unsure. I mean..could they REALLY kill each other?