Millford's Assylum for Troubled Youths

[Raven]

"Well, there are quite a lot of us and I'm fairly sure you're not the last one. Besides," Lilly lit her hand on fire, "I can be pretty convincing."

[demonichazard]

name- Ronan Korvere
symptom- Fregoli Delusion, gifted that lowers body temperature of other people to a fatal level.

[Rachel]

Chalie looked at her skeptically for a moment before sighing and standing up. "Alright, fine," he sighed. "I believe you. But, won't a whole heap of you... us... going missing be a little conspicuous?"

[Raven]

"Yep. A whole heap of nurses and doctors dead down the hall will be, too," Lilly said brightly.

[Rachel]

Charlie cocked his head, frowning. Then, he shook his head with another sigh. "Well, I don't think I'm going to pass up an opportunity to get out of here, but... Alright, fine. I'm coming." He stalked forward and out of room, brushing past Lilly as he went.

[Raven]

"If you hold still, I'll get the jacket off," Lilly offered Charlie.

[demonichazard]

Ronan sat in his cell flicking small pebbles and stones across the cement floor and listening to the sound of them hitting the wall, and hoping to make the sound echo down the hall. This was one of the many ways he found to entertain himself. He found this almost as much fun as drawing pictures on the floor with sauces or grease that came with his food.

[Rachel]

Charlie glared suspiciously at Lilly for a moment before sighing yet again and stopping to wait for her to take the jacket off. If he had no straightjacket, it would be easier to eat someone.

[Raven]

((x3))
Lilly carefully burnt the straps holding him, then helped him pull the jacket off. After that, she left him to take the muzzle off himself.

[Rachel]

Charlie hesitated before un-doing the muzzle and pulling it off, letting it drop to the floor. He didn't know how long it had been since he had left that damn room. Well, he didn't know how long he had been in the asylum for and he didn't even really know how old he was anymore.
He folded his arms and looked around at everyone. Maybe he could eat one of the little girls. He figured that they'd be easy to kill.

[Raven]

((x3 watch out Lulu, Max! Charlie is gonna eachu!))
Lilly went to free Ronan from his prison.

[Gifted]

"and...?" Mary didn't get it.

[Raven]

Kenny started walking over, smiling so no one would stop him. Max's eyes widened and she started backing away. "Max," Kenny said, "I just want a hug." "Yeah, and I'm made of Tabasco sauce," Max called sarcastically. "Really," Kenny told her. "If you were sane, you wouldn't be here," Max snapped. Kenny feigned hurt. "There are reasons I'm here, but not what you think," he said. "I know what you've done. And I know you aren't about to stop. What was it they called you? Besides a murderer, I mean. What did the press nickname you?" Max asked. Kenny didn't answer. "Satanic would have fit," Max spat.

[Gifted]

"Niether would you," Mary snapped. "What the heck is up with you two?" Mary was secretly pleased. If this man was called a murderer by all the dirty lo-lifes that made up society, surely he wouldn't interfere with her plans.
This little kid, however, might be a problem.

[Raven]

"You think I don't know that?" Max asked. "He is here for murdering most of our family along with countless others. As well as rape. I'm here," mostly, "because I see dead people. Mostly those he's killed." She looked at the floor.