Where you can watch some TV, play board games, sit down and interact with the other crazies.

::Assumpta brings Azura over to an armchair and sits her down.::

"There you go. You'll start to feel better in a while."

:: Azura stares around her, but she isn't taking much of anything in. Her main concern is that they made her take something and injected her with something.::

"Why...? I have no need to be here. I am fine."

"Of course you are. Here."

::Assumpta puts the television on. It's Loony Tunes.::

"I'm sure there'll be other patients to talk to soon."

::She leaves.::

:: How apt. Azura groans, she can't stand these sorts of TV programmes. Not that she actually watches TV. But still. She doesn't have the energy to change the channel and instead slumps back in the chair and tries to contact Paige to no avail.::

(Where am I?)

::Ol' Heppie brings Dante in and spots Azura.::

"So she managed to tame the wild horse, did she?"

::Letting go of Dante, she walks over to Azura and ruffles her hair.::

"You won't be running anywhere for a while."

(Azura? Can you hear? Don't let her know if you can, just say something random. Moira is fat. Say that)

::Dante thinks as loudly as he can and goes to sit in a chair::

"I might take a nap, ok?"

"Of course. I'm sure you're feeling very tired right now."

::The nun leaves.::

::Dante lifts his hands to his mouth as if he were covering a yawn, pushing the pills out of his mouth and down his sleeves at the same time. He lowers his hands and crosses his arms around himself, shutting his eyes for a moment like he was getting ready to sleep::

"Azura?"

::The little old lady brings Petunius in and pats him on the head before leaving.::

::Petunius slumps down on the couch and looks at Dante and Azura with a frown, his vision still screwy and blurred. His frown deepens as a faint hint of recognition hits him.::

(I think I've met that guy before. In...Hyrule?)

::He continues with the fruitless efforts at making the room stop spinning.::

(Iidot must have taken the 'medicine')

::Dante looks at Petunius through narrowed eyes and then over to Azura again::

::Petunius takes his attention to Azura now, recognising her far more easily. He opens his mouth to speak, fighting against the cottony feeling that had developed in the process.::

"Azura? What's...?"

::Have a Lirie. Serenity leaves.::

:: Lirie stands at the entrance for a moment, staring at the present witches. ::

(Great... can I be in any less friendlier territory?)

:: Growling, she makes her way to the nearest window and settles on its seal, staring outside. ::

(I can't believe I managed to get myself into an asylum. Again! And I'm not even crazy! That much... I want my Toots.)

:: Her eyes subtly glaze over and she contemplates crying. ::

::Petunius looks away from Azura for a moment to see who the newcomer is and his face darkens.::

(Ugh. Her.)

::All the drugs in the world can't stop him from being pissed off with her. So he just remains in the armchair, glaring daggers at Lirie.::

:: Which she pointedly ignores, continuing to look out of the window. ::

(Okay, let's think straight... just... now! We need to get out of here, cause this place... ain't right. I think... powers don't work... cameras everywhere... angels forcefeed you drugs... I... blaugh, I think the pills are starting to take affect. My poor empty stomach...

When did I lasr eat tuna?)

:: Azura is still pretty much out of it. She gives Lirie, Dante and Petunius a cursory glance before looking back down at her lap miserably.::

"Could someone switch the television off please? I do not care for that sort of thing."

::Petunius looks at Azura blankly as though she were speaking a foreign language, then frowns and shakes his head to shake off the dizziness once more to no avail.::

:: Azura sighs heavily and pushes herself out of the armchair with much effort. Switching the TV off is such a menial task, there is a reason she asked someone else to do it. That said, the sedative is beginning to wear off so she remains standing after switching the television off and takes a long look around the room.::

(Why would they put me in a place like this? I can think of many more suitable candidates.)

::Josie is carried in and plopped into a chair.::

(She had two doses. She'll be out for the count.)

::Little does she know, due to Josie's general nature, the sedative pills may not have much of an effect. She leaves anyway.::

::Josie yawns a little.::

"Oh my goodness! Hi guys!"

:: Lirie tears her blurry gaze from the window and focuses on the newcomer. ::

"Sunshine... why are there two of you?"

"Don't be silly, Lirie! It's just one Josie."

::She yawns again.::

"What are we all doing here? Where is here?"

"Umm... I think... well, we've been kidnapped by angels and heavily sedated. I can't keep a single train of thoughts..."

:: Lirie speaks almost normally, though there's a drowsy drawl to her voice. But against her usual demeanor, this is almost somewhat disturbing. ::

"It has something to do with magic... I think..."

"Well I know that magic doesn't work in here. And heavily sedated? I'm a little tired... but I was up all night..."

::She looks over to Azura standing by the tv.::

"Oo we should totally catch the new episode of drawn together!"

"My head feels like someone's swirling their fingers in my brain."

::Said with the greatest of efforts to no one in particular.::

"Choke on your saliva and die..."

:: Lirie suffices drowsily, still looking at Josie. ::

"Sunshine... listen... no TV. I want out... I don't like asylums..."

:: Yes, she is whimpering capriciously. Pooor drugged puddle! ::

::Petunius glances blearily at Lirie.::

"Fuck you, bitch."

"Woah Petunius! Language! Besides Lirie, we can't get out. Magic doesn't work and no one knows where we are."

::With that Josie lays out in front of the tv on her stomach with her feet in the air. She turns it on before putting on the right channel. She rests her chin on her hands watching tv sleepily.::

"Good one, Pet... hurt, so much..."

:: Lirie watches Josie and curses the furie for being unsedated and offhand like that. She makes a futile swipe in the air in an attempt to whack her, but she's sitting aaaaall the way across the room, so that doesn't go down so well. After that she half sighs, getting tired in the middle, and settling for watching the windowpane again. ::

::Petunius flips Lirie off and rolls over to drift off to much needed sleep.::

::Moira is sat down next to Lirie. The wickle-nunniest-nun leaves.::

:: Azura looks at the TV in disgust if Josie is watching what I think she is watching. And if not Az would still be looking at the TV in disgust. She mopes across to the other side of the room and sits down at one of the windows and stares out of it like Lirie is doing, wishing she could go out there.::

::Serenity enters and dumps Carys in a chair and Andrea on the ground because, let's face it, Andrea deserves it. She turns and presses a button on the wall, then stands and watches the patients before leaving.::

::Andrea groans, because she's good at that.::

::Josie shushes Andrea.::

"I'm watching something!"

::She doesn't even bother looking to see who's come in.::

::The TV turns off. The intercom turns on.::

"Hello patients and welcome to AC Asylum, an innovative new home of correctional therapy designed to help you become better at functioning in today's busy society. You are all here because of a similar ailment. For the record, the 'M' word is prohibited from the premises. Anybody caught using it will be punished.

You will all undergo the latest in correction treatment using technology recently created. This, and our approachable staff, should help you on the long road to freedom of mind from the confines you have given yourself. Feel free to explore the building. Rooms you have access to are the recreation room, the dining hall, the cell corridor, your cells, and outside. Anywhere else is off-limits, and please do not try to go there. You will not be treated well should we discover you where you ought not to be.

Remember to give the staff an easy time, and they will do the same for you. Therapy will begin at some point this afternoon. Have a nice day."

::Josie mutters.::

"I was watching that, so goddamn rude!"

::She turns the tv back on as if she hadn't even heard what the voice said.::

::Andrea rolls over and looks around hazily. She wonders why she's on the floor and everyone else in a seat. The unfairness of it all. She sees all the faces of people she recognises, her friends, not least of all someone she misses a lot.::

"Az..."