A large cafeteria for you patients to eat the meals we give you. And to take those wonderful pills...

::Josie comes in slowly, inspecting everything.::

"Mm... helloo?"

::Andrea walks in after Josie and sits on a bench.::

"Think they have ice cream, Jose?"

"Oo! I hope so! With sprinkles!!"

::Josie claps her hands.::

::Andrea smiles, then puts her head on the table.::

"I feel sick."

"Aww Andrea! Is it your stomach?"

::Josie sits down next to Andrea rubbing her back gently.::

"I... I don't know. I just sort of got in a fight with Azura and I feel bad."

::Andrea sighs quietly.::

"I need to go and say sorry."

"No, you don't. I was there! Azura could've been nicer."

::Josie smiles still rubbing Andrea's back gently.::

"She'll get over it. Plsu, she's too snobby, I don't understand why you're such good friends with her."

::She looks over to the kitchen type place.::

"I'm hungry! Do you think they'll feed us anytime soon?"

::Andrea just smiles at Josie and puts a hand on her back before getting up and going back to the recreation room.::

::Josie watches Andrea leave before noticing another camera watching them. She gets up and walks to the corner where the camera is. She starts charading that she's hungry.::

::A hatch in the wall opens and a tray with food slides out and onto a shelf. It has a bowl of oatmeal, a glass of milk, a cup of pills, an apple and a cookie.::

::Josie mouths thank you before taking her try and sitting on the nearest bench.::

"Oo!! Cookie!"

::She eats spoonfulls of oatmeal. She takes her 'candy' with the milk then grabs the cookie and the apple before putting the tray back and going back to the recreation room.::

::Andrea hurries in and checks the room is empty before slowly approaching a camera and looking into it earnestly.::

"Please tell me you do alcohol here."

::Petunius enters the dining hall and slowly walks over to Andrea as she talks to the camera.::

"Andrea? What's wrong? Are the nuns after you?"

"Nuns?"

::Andrea turns around slowly and grins at Petunius. She... looks slightly crazed.::

"Why would I be afraid of nuns?"

::Petunius' eyes widen, slightly unsettled by her crazed grin.::

(The pills. Obviously they intensify insanity or something.)

"Um...because you were acting jittery ten seconds ago?"

"Oh."

::Andrea's expression relaxes.::

"No. I haven't seen any for a while now. I suppose they're just watching us."

::She turns back to the camera.::

"Hellooo? Please?"

"Are you okay?"

::Petunius frowns and continues to watch the Irish one with concern.::

"I just need a fucking drink!"

::Andrea snaps, sounding every part like a dependent. Pressing her tongue against her teeth and desperate to avoid thinking about Azura, Andrea turns around and stares at Petunius.::

"Petunius, I can't stay here."

"I know, Ands. We're gonna find some way to get out of here. Just...need a little time--what the hell was in those pills, horse tranquilisers?"

::Petunius staggers for a moment, still feeling the after effects and slowly sits down.::

(Poor Andrea. This place must be the worst for her. Think of all that alcohol not being drunk. The waste!)

"I'm sure someone's out there looking for us right now. They'll notice we've just disappeared and they'll come for us."

(I can't stay here because MY BEST FRIEND IS TRYING TO KILL ME!)

::Andrea turns around again and stomps around, wringing her hands. She cries out in frustration then kicks a table with the sole of her foot, angry that it appears to be bolted down.::

"What the fuck is this place!?"

::She jumps onto a bench then a table and swings around to face the camera.::

"Let us out you fucking freaks!"

::She pushes a powerful blast of telekinesis at the camera-- but nothing happens. With a shocked gasp, she tries again. And again. Nothing, nothing.::

"Wh-"

::Petunius sighs. Clearly there's no point in trying to get her to calm down when she's worked herself up into such a state.::

"Andrea, our ma---our gifts don't work here."

"That's bullshit! How can they not work? You can't just turn off magic! I don't see those fucking stupid collars around! What have they done to us!?"

"Ands, please. Calm down before they decide you need to be punished or something."

::Petunius looks around warily, having noticed the glaring use of the M word. Aww Ands torture.::

[A small red light by the door clicks on. The doors lock loudly. Nobody can enter or leave though as the top of the doors are glass, you may stand outside and look in. Don't say we're not generous. A tiny buzzer sounds.]

::Petunius' eyes widen with alarm and he whips his head around to look at the doors.::

"What the hell was that?"

(So can't be good...)

::Also not liking the sound of the buzzer and the whole thing where they just got trapped in the room, Andrea quickly and bashfully hops off the table and hides behind Petunius.::

"Um... that was probably a mistake, right?"

"Not probably. Most likely."

::Petunius slowly creeps over to the door, then signals for Andrea to stay where she is. He gingerly holds out a hand and ever so slowly tries to turn the doorknob, all the while anticipating some kind of electric shock or something.::

[There isn't one, but the door isn't locking.]

::Suddenly the jovial face of Sister Mary Mary whumps up at the door, directly in front of Petunius. She giggles in husky tones and unlocks the door, entering the room and closing it behind her. Locking it. Gleefully, she turns around and looks at Andrea and Petunius, rubbing her thighs.::

"Right then! Who's the naughty patient who said the M word?"

::Petunius blinks and stares. Just stares and stares.::

::Andrea just stares, eyes wide. She can't even begin to take in Mary Mary in all her masculine glory. She pales and her fists unclench and relax by her sides. Slowly, she starts to back away.::

::Putting down her holdall, Mary Mary grins at the terrified Andrea.::

"Ah, Ms. Kohr. You've been a naughty girl, haven't you? Yes you have, naughty naughty."

::With a manic grin, the nun approaches Andrea, her bulky hands outstretched, fingers twitching.::

"No I haven't!"

::Andrea cries and darts away.::

"Stay away from me!"

::Petunius continues to just stare at Sister Mary Mary, still too lost for words to actually acknowledge what's about to happen to Ands.::

(Nope. I was wrong. This is worse than being stuck in a cell with Lirie.)

::The nun dips into hi- er, her bag and pulls out a bottle with a spray head on, and a big cloth.::

"Let's get your act cleaned up!"

::She suddenly launches herself at Andrea.::

::Andrea screams. And screams and screams and screams and screams.::

::Grabbing Andrea with a look that can only be described as pure gratification, Sister Mary Mary keeps a tight hold on her arm as she sprays liquid from the bottle into her face then starts scrubbing at her with the cloth.::

"The power of Christ compels you!"

::Andrea screams more and wails loudly.::

"I'm Catholiiiiiiiiic!"

::She lets her legs give way and finds herself on the floor, but the nun still has her arm. Using her feet, she digs her heels into the floor and tries to kick herself away, pulling at her arm as hard as she can.::

::But Mary Mary doesn't let go, oh how she doesn't. Leaning down, she picks Andrea up by the back of her shirt, then throws her up a little and catches her more firmly around the waist.::

"Now it's time for your punishment."

::With a coarse giggle, she takes Andrea outside. The doors are unlocked now.::