*Jillian frowns, and draws her magnum.*
Jillian: I would say so, let me go check on it.
*She walks towards the mainroom, and wishes she had a cigarette.*

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*Sasha grumbles for a bit, then falls silent.*
*John keeps leading the others towards the room, and frowns at the sounds of the distant commotion.*
John: Great. More trouble.