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Will have a post up in the morning!

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Felix Hausten

Location: Justice Asylum

This was turning from bad to worse. With his only good eye he was able to witness an orderlie hit the ground, his jugular letting out a spray of blood. He bit down on his tongue. The pain hit him hard agauin, as he saw the blood on the ground. His blood. Shit... Was he going to die of blood loss? He gritted his teeth now after feeling his tongue in more pain. He couldn't talk now, Pain. All he could feel was the pain of his eye socket, bloody and gouged.

He tried to push himself up with his arm more but seeing the orderly go down. Danger was obviously rampant here. If he made any sudden movements. Well, it wouldn't be a particularly thrilling fate. His thoughts were going haywire, as he tried to compose himself. But all he could do now was breath heavily and try his hardest not to scream.

They had to get out of here, or else Marc and Riley would end up as damaged as he was. He pushed on the floor again. If he didn't get out though, chances are he wouldn't last long.

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Apologies for not getting to this ASAP I went to bed and have just woken up

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Felix Hausten

Location: Justice Asylum

With his only working eye, he looked around, trying his hardest to survey his surroundings. In this moment, he could feel his life nearing it's end. Not in a literal sense but when he felt that crayon plunge into his eye he knew his end was close. It wouldn't be too hard for such a psychopath to smash the blunt object into his cranium. Yet he lived. He took a deep breath, trying his best to feel stabilised to make sure he didn't succumb to such a gruesome death.

He looked over to marc, biting down on his tongue and giving off a slight nod. "Hehe sure, after this...I'll be just peachy, better than ever" he breathed heavily. Something told him he'd pushed too hard, or he hadn't explained himself well enough. If only he had told this girl that Marc had sent him, that he was a friend of Marc and Riley. Then maybe he wouldn't be in such a bleak situation. At first he honestly thought this organisation was using the girl, as some sort of sleeper agent.

Obviously, he was wrong, Marc trusted her too much for her to be a sleeper agent. But there were always talk of those people who were, some would say, tricked into murder by others, such as therapists and the likes. Not so much tricked, more convinced that they wanted to kill someone. Judging by that girl's behaviour towards him it wouldn't be so far fetched to say she would be involved. But how would she have escaped to do any of those murders?

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Felix Hausten

Location: Justice Asylum

He felt the adrenaline in his blood rush as he watched the girl run towards him. He was sure his stance was accurate for battling psychotics of such nature. He was ready to fight, he was sure if he could come out on top of this so-called killer, he'd have more of an opportunity for her to open up. That was the way his family did things, the weak and defeated were always more likely to give up information than the strong and victorious.

However, it looked like he had miscalculated. He let out a scream, battling her as she lunged on top of him, the crayon suddenly in his eye socket, blood pouring out of the wound. There was nothing coherent coming out of his mouth as he endured the horror being undertaken upon him. The painw as unbearable, however, he felt his luck pick up as he was still conscious.

The crayon was over his other eye now, he stared at it, his screaming turning into heavy breathing with pained whispers in them. He'd ran out of screams and was now just cursing the pain that spread through his head, the blood on his face, the eye which hung out of his face. As the gun shot rang out and the orderlies and Marc ran in, his arms fell to his side as the attendants rushed to his side.

"M-Marc, I'm sorry" He struggled out of him, the pain making it hard to focus on anything as he let out another grunt of pain. Good god, he felt the end coming in. Where had the knife gone? he had to warn Marc, the knife was still in the room. But where? he couldn't just shout out now, there'd be widespread panic in the asylum.

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Whelp time to change occupation to Pirate/Governor

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Felix Hausten

Location: Justice Asylum

So this was the true nature of this "killer". he smirked as he watched her engage in conversation with herself, going in really quickly, being able to talk to herself sow ell. It was highly probable there was actually another voice in her head, her mentality was broken. She would be a fun subject to write about...but it seemed she was taking a turn for the worse.

"ooh, Valentine is a person? Blond, brunnete, red head?" He grinned as he took a step back, taking the ceramic knife out and pretended not to hear Riley. "Now c'mon, no one's gonna get killed here, we'll just chat, you can make a fun work of anyone else, not me, I've got a book to publish alriiight"

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Felix Hausten

Location: Justice Asylum

Felix watched her some more. His eyes followed her like they were glued to this woman. Something about her was way too mysterious. It felt like the perfect mystery. This all seemed so perfect. She was ideal material, a character who was appealing yet had so much mystery and dread to her that would hook the readers. He had found his saving grace it appeared.

Then he heard it. NEarly valentines day? he walked over to observe the senseless doodles and quirked a brow. "It's May, valentines day was 3 months ago" he said with a scratch of his head.

"Unless, there is another day upcoming?"

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Will be posting in the morning

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Felix Hausten

Location: Justice Asylum

So, this was the nature of the so-called killer he'd been promised an interview with. Just from observing her here, he could tell she was incarcerated due to her mental illness, a mental illness that possibly made her a suspect in a killing spree. Although it occurred to him that Marc and Riley spoke of her like she wasn't bad, spoke of her like she was a victim not the perpetrator. He scratched his head as he flipped his notepad open to another page.

His pen glided across the page as he wrote down notes of every name she mentioned. A woman that was pregnant? Probably not relevant but he'd note her name and condition as he was given the information. "Can't say I know Taco's or Ash, Marc and Riley do seem pretty snug together though" he flashed a grin and tilted his head.

"Person i know who can't travel is a wanted criminal, probably did some murder, would you know anyone like that?"