Baxter glanced around the car, shaking his head as the joint was passed his way, it wasn't that he didn't want to, but he knew that his work liked to randomly drug test. A real reason that he wanted this gig to pay out, if he could just get a name for himself, if their group could get a name for themselves, he could stop working his dead end job. He recognized that look in Darcy's face, leaning over Nora, and very gently placing his fingers beneath Darcy's chin, lifting it so that she was looking at him. He shot her that care free crooked smile [color=teal]"you don't have anything to worry about... we've done this a thousand times, right? And I've told you before, the accent is cute... we got this"[/color] he said, his voice brimming with confidence. 

Glancing around at the rest of them [color=teal]"I brought a change of clothes in the car, I knew this call was coming any day. Really couldn't have chosen a bigger fish to fry though, huh?"[/color] he added, eyeing Darcy. That asylum had a reputation, it was a ghost hunting gold mine... and was likely to be a fantastic setting for their first show. [color=teal]"Is everyone else good to go tonight?"[/color] he asked, glancing around? They all knew what it would mean, little to no sleep and a night full of bumps and uncertainties. For him, this was fantastic news, but he wanted to be sure they were all ready for this.