[Color=Honeydew][b]Fillan:[/b]

Everything moved around so fast. I decided the best I could do right now was keep out of the way, people didn't need me messing them up, especially not when the situation was so dire. I had pulled a math packet out from under my shirt. I always kept packets on me. I grabbed my mechanical pencil out of the small pocket on my shirt and started working, trying to keep my mind busy on other things.

The young man, who had the mysterious gash on his chest and face, suddenly bolted up and was talking? It didn't look like he was talking to anyone of us however. I thought it was really strange and maybe just a little unnerving, but soon enough he fell back asleep, or unconscious I suppose. [i]Was this something he did regularly or...?[/i] 

That wasn't all though, as I tried to refocus myself the guy suddenly sat up and started talking about his mother. I wasn't paying the closest attention to any of this, but I'm almost certain that his mother had nothing to do with any of this. The others seemed to act accordingly, settling him down and telling him to lie still. Things seemed to calm down after that and even Kludd and that one girl were working together to help the poor guy. It was a nice scene– the fact they were working together, not that the guy was bleeding out and had potential head trauma based on the things he'd been saying.

I decided to make my approach when everything calmed down. I really didn't want to mess anything up after all, so it was probably best to wait until the chances of me getting in their way were low. I turned to Kludd,
 "Maybe we could um, look for food together?" I glanced around the place as I spoke, "I would like to um, explore the mansion as well but it would probably be um, best if we went in a group." I looked back at him,
 "If that's alright with you, of course." [/color]