[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=99ccff]Iris Kingston[/color], [color=ff99ff]Jaina Sarbye[/color], and [color=a187be]Risa Couri[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s13.postimg.org/4qm182rs7/ezgif-2-dffee309cd.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=99ccff]Location:[/color][/b] Justice Asylum
[b][color=99ccff]Skills:[/color][/b] Psychology (Iris), Acrobatics (Jaina), Micro-Expression Interpretation (FACS Training) (Risa), Disguise (Jaina)[/center][hr]	[color=a187be]"Oh Doc, who does?"[/color] Risa said with a chuckle as she looked over towards Jaina and slowly started to move the doctor over to the bed. [color=a187be]"The orderly on the other side of the door that's who,"[/color] she said as she pushed the doctor down onto the bed and pulled a pair of zip ties from her back pocket. An orderly was at the door, shoving it open right then and trying to jump at Jaina. All bets were off now. 

	[color=a187be]"Make it quick and you get a knife like mine. Leave the doctor for Cynthia to paint a pretty picture with. Would make her very happy,"[/color] Risa said as she grabbed her bag and grabbed her phone. The orderly lunged at Jaina and Risa slipped out of the door, leaning against the wall as if nothing was happening and keeping a watch for anyone coming down the hallway. Luckily she wasn't seeing anyone coming. Sure it might not have been a good idea to leave Jaina alone with the doctor but the orderly was top on the menu.

	[color=99ccff]"Call Agent Tinder!"[/color] Iris exclaimed as the orderly barged into the room. She had no doubt anymore that Risa must have been connected to all of this somehow. Perhaps she was working with Cynthia and her abductor, in order to get Cynthia's best "friend" sprung from the asylum as well. The two girls were some of the more violent patients housed in the halfway house. And in Iris' mind, Agent Tinder needed to be informed of this immediately. Translators couldn't do all of the things Risa could without it raising suspicion. There was something more to all of this. 

	[color=ff99ff]"Yes, yes~! Do give him a ring~! He was sooooo much fun!"[/color] Jaina squealed. As the orderly lunged at her, Jaina looked like a small child on Christmas. Armed with the key as a makeshift weapon and her acrobatic prowess, Jaina aimed the key for the orderly's ear, intending to insert it inside roughly and then twist. [color=ff99ff]"Ewww, did no one ever tell ya you have to clean your ears out?"[/color] Jaina said mockingly.

	Risa turned and peeked through the window of the door. That was a bit of a mess. Letting out a breath she pushed opened the door and tilted her head to the side. [color=a198be]"[sub]1[/sub]Ничего себе, это yucky. Он должен был использовать q-tips. Okay Circus, давайте двигаться, у нас есть свидание с Синтией, чтобы рисовать красивые картинки,"[/color] she said with a laugh and pulled another dagger out of her boot and held it up. [color=a187be]"[sub]2[/sub]Поехали."[/color]

	Jaina pouted slightly. She was having sooooooo much fun~! She was practically giddy as she yanked the key roughly out of the orderly's ear, spraying herself with a fine mist of blood. In a way, the blood up against her skin gave her a diseased appearance, yet it also heightened her mania. She wasn't someone who could be bought or reasoned with - she was someone that took delight in watching the world burn. [color=ff99ff]"Come on, vamanos! Everybody, let's go! Come on, let's get to it! I know that we can do it!"[/color] Jaina sang. They showed Dora the Explorer sometimes on the television in the common rooms of various facilities that she had been treated at. 

	She then skipped over to Risa, presenting her with the bloodied key. She gave a bit of a bow and it was more than obvious that if she hadn't perceived Risa as being affiliated with her former Circus troupe, she would have stayed to play with the orderly some more. 

	[color=99ccff]"[sub]3[/sub]Quel dommage,"[/color] Iris groaned under her breath. It was one of the drawbacks to having a photographic memory. She'd never quite be able to get the blood and the gore coming from the orderly's head to vanish from her mind. It would be etched in stone, likely haunting her dreams and her nightmares until the day she died. Yet more than that, there was a crushing sense of failure and defeat. Despite all she had done, Jaina had attempted to murder two people in the last twenty four hours. Two patients had escaped - well, one was in the process of it. What was the point of a psychiatrist who couldn't help their patients? 

	Risa took the keys and looked down at them before glancing around once again to ensure no more orderlys, or anyone else was coming. [color=a187be]"[sub]4[/sub]время играть в Хэллоуин,"[/color] Risa said before moving down the hallway to the bathroom and peaking inside. Once she was sure it was empty she motioned for Jaina to follow her and pulled out a wig from her bag.

	Jaina skipped her way down the hall after shoving the orderly over, clicking her feet together on occasion as if she was in a pair of silver slippers. She came to a stop  in front of the bathroom door and limboed her way inside, as if there was a pole obstructing her entrance. Once over, she spotted the wig and her eyes widened. At first, it wasn't clear if she loved the wig or if she hated the very sight of it. But then - [color=ff99ff]"[sub]5[/sub]O, chert voz'mi, mne eto nravitsya! Eto tak milo! Schitayete li vy, chto eto proiskhodit s krov'yu?"[/color] Jaina squealed. Halloween hadn't been her favorite holiday, but she [i]loved[/i] to get into costume. She believed in an old superstition that it was bad luck to perform on Halloween. 

	[color=ff99ff]"[sub]6[/sub]YA ochen' khorosho skryvayus' - chto-to yeshche na tebya, printsessa?"[/color]

	Laughing Risa nodded as she pulled out a white leather coat from her back, it looked like something out of the Matrix, as well as some stretch jeans, a pair of heels and a small make up kit. [color=a187be]"[sub]7[/sub] Выглядит потрясающе. Мы собираемся сделать так, чтобы ты был моим партнером-шпионом. Я ношу черный цвет, вы носите белый цвет. И если мы будем хорошими, мы идем прямо отсюда к человеку с приятной машиной, ожидающей нас. Затем мы поднимаем ад. У меня больше ножей в машине, но мы должны обмануть врачей-идиотов, чтобы выбраться."[/color]

	[color=ff99ff]"This is going to make the blood pop~!"[/color] Jaina giggled. She didn't even ask why Risa had come prepared. It didn't occur to her to ask. She was very much the type of individual that lived by the moment - a sick, twisted soul that had some startling similarities with a one Nancy Parker. As long as Jaina was enjoying herself, she didn't feel a need to question any of this. She flipped her hair back before twisting it, already prepared to slide the wig on top. She then held her free hand out for the wig. 

	Risa nodded and held out the wig to her. Looking down at her watch she checked the time and then looked back at Jaina. [color=a187be]"Okay, now for the clothing and the makeup, we are going to have you looking ready for the center ring,"[/color] Risa said as she held the clothing out and palmed the make up she was going to use to fix Jaina up some so she wouldn't look as much like herself. 

	Jaina slipped on the wig, taking care to tuck any loose strands of hair underneath it. Once she was satisfied with it, she blinked her eyes a few times, shook out her entire body - going from her head down to her toes - and then nodded at Risa. [color=ff99ff]"[sub]8[/sub]Kogda my uvidim Sintiyu, my otpravimsya v tsirk? Budet li tam Velikiy Bazhuli?"[/color] Jaina squealed, accepting the clothing from Risa. She always found it easier to do make-up and then change into her clothing. 

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1 - Wow that is yucky. He should have been using q-tips. Okay Circus, let's get moving, we have a date with Cynthia to paint pretty pictures.
2 - Let's go.
3 - What a shame
4 - Time to play Halloween
5 - Oh my gosh I love it! It's so cute! Do you think it goes with the blood?
6 - I'm very good at disguise - got anything else on ya, princess?
7 - Looks awesome. We are going to make you look like you are my partner spy. I wear black, you wear white. And if we are good we walk right out of here to a man with a nice car waiting on us. Then we go raise hell. I have more knives in the car but we have to trick the idiot doctors to get out.
8 - After we see Cynthia, are we going to the circus? Will the Great Bazhooli be there?
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