[img]http://i.imgur.com/4x7ExiI.png[/img] [b][u]Los Paraisos: Pellagio: Room ???[/b][/u] Like letting a child play pretend, Selan humored Don's new persona for as long as he continued to focus on their tasks at hand. Even though it would have been much easier to slink around the corridors without one of them being in a ridiculous costume, but it wasn't worth addressing. Without the helmet, Don would likely be lamenting over his lost hair. "Do you remember where the others' rooms were, Miss?" Selan was about to tell him that she actually had no clue where any of their friends' rooms were, but a piercing scream interrupted them. "COME!" Don whirled around and dashed up the staircase, leaving Selan and the baby staring after him. It was [i]almost[/i] impressive. "Well, that's not going to happen," Selan remarked to the baby, who blew a spit bubble in response. Heels plus a hangover plus an infant? She wasn't going to be running anywhere. But she hurried after Crimson Justice as quickly as she could. ----- [img]http://i.imgur.com/aBIXoi8.png[/img] "You ok?" Syed whispered to Lisette, looking off at the bathroom for some reason. She vaguely remembered hearing Miss Amy's voice earlier, with a lot of commotion, but... She couldn't see a thing when she was trapped under the bed, facing the wall. She might have even dreamed it. Or something. "I... don't know?" Lisette asked herself, looking up dazedly. "I think I feel really sick, but..." She tried to take a deep breath, and the thought occurred to her that she was inhaling more vomit-smell, which caused her to suddenly scramble up to her feet. She rushed toward the door, limping on cramped legs like a wounded gazelle and pushing past Dylan and Lucien. Standing in the hallway, Lisette placed her hands on her knees and sucked in the cool, fresh air in big gulps. [I]Much[/i] better. "Why don't I remember anything about last night!?" Lisette blurted out to her friends, looking slightly crazed now. She wasn't so stupid that she could lose track of entire [i]hours[/i], she knew that, but there was no explanation for any of this! And to poor, frazzled Lisette who had never drunk more than a tiny sip of alcohol from her father's glass, she didn't understand why her head hurt so darn much or why her stomach gurgled dangerously with nausea. It hadn't even occurred to her that Kapi was nowhere in sight.