sheeplon said
Sebastian had been muttering in a dead language for awhile now, helping him calm down. He heard another person clap, and could feel there was something there - but he couldn't exactly tell what. Considering it was a spirit, however, he didn't think much of it. That is, until he heard it. Screaming something incomprehensible, he flew back in his chair, causing it to go down along with him.At this point, a lot of things were going through his mind. Mostly it was the pain, and the regret of an indeterminable point in his life where he went wrong. Maybe his life here would become easier if he would take his stupid blindfold off, he thought, but it was a risky move. Many asylums were haunted, after all, and he didn't want to go around and possibly upset any ghosts with mental illnesses. He didn't bother getting up, just laying on the floor, seemingly resigned to his fate.

Scallop said
Dorian giggled nervously at the girl. She obviously had strict parents, probably like Dorian. He smiled terrified at the bear. It he am evil look on his face that made durian gulp. "W-well he can't move....how could he bite?" Dorian asked the little girl amused but nervous.

sheeplon said
He was surprised to hear someone talking to him, so it took him a second to answer. "Sure." It didn't sound too confident. Taking a moment to find the other's hand, he got up, fixing his shirt. "T-thank you." His voice sounded less tense, relieved that nothing went awry in the simple process. If nothing else, at least the first person he meant here wasn't an ass.

Scallop said
Dorian reached out his hand dripping with sweat and touched it upon the bear. It's fur was all scruffy and mouldy and his hand felt weird as he pet the....thing. He pulled his hand back disgusted and said "I-I guess so..." He turned back to dr Vlad with a nervous smile. "A-so where's this gr-group therapy?"

sheeplon said
"Sebastian Haas." Listening to Griffin speak, he knew their disorder had a name, but couldn't remember it. Either way it didn't matter, the guy seemed nice enough for now. "My mentor put me in here, to try and help me calm down." his voice was a bit shaky, and he gave a small smile. He wasn't too happy with how it came off, and hoped there weren't questions about his friend. He knew they were considered a cult leader, but of course to him, that was ridiculous. What they practiced was perfectly controlled and sensible.

booksmusicanime said
Mia kicked the wall. "Stupid ploigisi dexiotites. Chathika!" She yelled as she started talking in Greek.((Translation. ploigisi=navigation dexiotites=skills Chathika=I'm Lost))

booksmusicanime said
Mia' head shot over to look at him."Oh my room please." She said looking down at her hands. "Sorry 'bout switching languages. I do that when I get mad."

sheeplon said
He decided to just leave the whole parents thing alone, it was fine for Griffin to assume what he wanted. He was right, though, he would simply have to learn to adapt to life here. Eventually, it probably wouldn't be so bad. "...We can leave?" The whole time he was in there, he thought he was simply expected to stay put. If more people were coming in, however, he figured it would be best for him to leave. It was great that the other was offering to help him with that, since he would probably get lost otherwise. "Yeah, thanks.." Realizing that wasn't a helpful answer, "I mean, to leaving."

sheeplon said
Sebastian took the other's hand. "I think...Exploring would be useful." He planned on seeing if he could make contact with any spirits here, but it would probably be easier to just walk around the building and see if he could feel anything, first, instead of spending the energy to talk to something that might not even be there.

booksmusicanime said
Mia put her small hand in his. "Okay sir."