[quote=@Subject Zero]
Jake understood the girls reluctance to talk to cops. He didn't like them either. They were always so mad. Chasing after him like morons. Slow morons. He dropped back down to the floor and started heading towards the door. The girl had asked to go to her room and Jake had already decided to go with her, not even bothering to wait for anyones permission. A lot of what Jake did these days was purely instinctive. He didn't put much thought into anything. He just followed his gut. And his gut was always hungry. He figured this room the girl was talking about may have had food in it. Or at least it had a better chance of having food than this place did...Unless the doctors were edible. He gave one a quick glance as he passed and decided they probably wouldn't taste very good anyway. And they [i]had[/i] saved his ass.

He turned his head to look back at the others and stopped on the girl. She was obviously scared and Jake felt for her. He decided that at least for the time being, he'd stay by her side. At least until she wasn't afraid anymore. He turned his eyes towards prettyboy and asked him "Well, are you guys coming or not?"
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"Willow Points." Max said, committing it to memory. "Right, if you find there's anything you've forgotten from your apartment we can send someone down there to pick it up. Just give me a list. Right this way, please. Damien, I'll catch you later. I have tons of paperwork to fill out after this." He gave Damien and wave and lead Aya past Jake, turning to look at the dog as he did so and giving him a nod. "You need anything, just send me a thought and I'll see what I can do. The cafeteria is always open, complimentary to guests, and if you like we can have food delivered. You should find a map of the building in your room, showing all the places you're allowed to go in this building. The floor you're staying on is a little [i]elfy[/i] right now, truth be told we've never been as packed as this so there's nothing I can do about that. Just try your best to ignore them, it's what I do..."

A Maxwell lead the girl and the dog away, giving his little tour guide speech the rush started to arrive. Spore covered reformists and police where wheeled into the room through the emergency entrance, gently carted onto beds. Among them, sleeping deeply as his bones mended, was the Owlman.