[h1][b][i][color=39b54a][center]Felix Hausten[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center]Location: Classic Building - uber to the Asylum [/center]

He hefted the ceramic knife in his hand and chuckled at the "No gun" rule he was quickly given by the agent. He felt like he wasn't trusted with a firearm, but ah well, at least he was being given a weapon to defend himself with. [color=39b54a]That's smart, metal detectors won't go off....I'll keep it under wraps."[/color] He slipped it into his pocket and patted his pockets as he walked out. [color=39b54a]See you both later!"[/color]

With that he found his uber had arrived and he hopped in, settling into the back seat and giving the driver the address of the asylum, scratching at his head as he was on his way.This was gonna be intense and he could tell. As exciting as it was, it was quite nervewracking. But he knew he'd be fine.