[b]September 5th, 2015: 4:22 AM[/b]

	Linus scratches his chin curiously. He opens his mouth before closing it again, eyes glancing at each person in the room in turn. Nicki, who appeared incredible irritable [i]What else is new...[/i], Adrian, who appeared ready to take on whatever laid beyond, Allan, who looked wary but eager at the same time. And then there was Max, who looked as if the very house would swallow them up.

	[i]House...[/i] That word bit back at Linus as if it was a shark. Linus knew exactly where he stood. "L-l-lets not...." he mutters, before swallowing and speaking louder. "L-l-let's n-n-not open i-i-it... a-as l-l-long as i-it stays sh-shut, we are s-safe." To accentuate his point, Linus stands next to Max, looking at the group defiantly.

	[i]And yet...[/i]

	Even bookish Linus had to admit that he was curious of what lay behind the door. Could it be a Narnia? Maybe a portal to another world? Or simply a door to the neighboring [i]house...[/i] Again, as that word came up, Linus shook the thoughts aside. He knew where he stood, but it was up to the others. Just in case, he moves to grab his satchel with the load of medical supplies inside. [i]Funny, I always thought this would be for paper cuts or burns, not a random door...[/i]