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(Oh my, what commotion! Thank goodness Orrin is nowhere near of it, or things might have turned quite ugly. xD)

Meanwhile, the zombie was sleeping below ground. And though he hardly moved an inch, it was a restless sleep. He kept waking up after mere minutes, constantly reminded of how hungry he was. Doc had food... But I snuck out... He might be mad. But as he lay there with a rumbling tummy, he soon came to the conclusion that he hadn't much of a choice. Staying hungry was never a good idea for him, and with the tunnel having reached a dead end, there was only one way he could go if things turned bad. He simply couldn't put his friend throught that again, even if he would be cross with him.

He got up with a wobble, using the wall to support himself. The friendly car had left while he slept, though he really could have used another hug at that moment. Slowly making his way through the dark tunnel, Orrin tried to think of a decent apology, one that did not include such words as 'curious' or 'Brum'. Though it did appear somewhat impossible...

The spirit wasn't entirely sure what was going on anymore. She was just sort of floating by the wall at the point, staring at the living people.

{xD I know, It's like the newspaper "miss a day, miss a lot" Poor Orrin, He needs food before letting anyone else try to kill him.}

Sciurus nearly had a heart attack when a young woman suddenly materialized in front of him. The spooky part was that she was floating and he could still see the crazy woman through her slightly. The surgeon tensed to defend himself, but suddenly there was another woman in front of him. He hardly had time to shout a warning, but as it turns out he didn't need to. Sciurus stared from the tangled woman to Silenda. "And I though RockLedge Hospital was crazy..."

Voyager helpfully chose that moment to stick his front end out into the hall. "Hey Doc, just wanted to let you... Never mind." The Plymouth van took one look at all the people and someone in a net, and knew immediately he didn't wanna get involved. He went back the way he came, closing the door behind him.

Laguna saw the words and the ghost again, and grew slightly irritated. "My friend is a Vampire. He'd understand." At least, that's what Laguna hoped. She hadn't found him yet, and it had been years since they'd last met. Who knew what was going on in his mind..."Consider yourself lucky, ghosty...you don't have to be hungry." Laguna remarked as her stomach growled again.

Sciurus looked from the words to the spirit and back again, surprised. She was the one doing them? How? Sciurus was starting to discover there was magic everywhere... And he would have to start looking into it more. As for anger, the surgeon could understand that. He'd personally flew off the handle and slaughtered people in the workplace a few times in the past.

"You know... I have a pretty well stocked kitchen. If you stop trying to kill us all, I can probably make you something. I even have various limbs and body parts if that's your fancy." He stared at his van, and then just stared more as he left again. "What the...? What do you mean never mind?? Get back here!"

(I'll have to bake him a whole cake to apologize for all that I've put him through. xD
O: T-two...)

Down in the tunnels below the building, someone else was also hungry. Orrin was walking annoyingly slowly, according to himself, and the tunnel seemed about twice as long as it had been going the other way. I might just starve before I get there..., he thought grumpily to himself. If he hadn't been so stubborn before, perhaps the friendly car would have given him a ride. But now he was all alone, dragging his feet as he went.

But as he was getting closer to the exit, he could have sworn he heard voices. He recognised that of the Doctor, which reminded him once more that he hadn't any good apology made up. But the rest, he wasn't sure of. One seemed familiar, but hard to place. And was that Brum talking for a moment there...? Either way, he was not a fan of crowds, not even small ones. Slowly backing into the tunnel again, he decided to wait for them all to leave. Hopefully...

{Aww.. Poor Orrin /Goes to give a hug/
S: /Grabs writer/ No no, don't traumatize him again with your boobs woman.}

Voyager stared at the closed door for a minute, trying to figure out what was going on. "Uh..." There had been a woman in a net, another woman... a presence, and Doc had his cleaver out. There wasn't a problem, was there? He was also starting to worry about the zombie down there too. "The food's in the kitchen... maybe I could just grab something for the guy?" He popped his front out into the hall again. "Hey Doc, You need my help for anything?"

Sciurus looked from Silenda to Laguna. It would seem the blue woman had hit a nerve. "Yes there is, in the cupboards. At this rate I may as well mention I also have alcohol available." Sciurus turned, annoyed as the door opened again. "Goddamn it Van! Make up your mind already!" "Eeeep!" Voyager s**t the door again like an absurd game of peekaboo.

Upon hearing what the woman dined on, Sciurus stepped back an inch; immediately on his guard as he pointed the cleaver at her. "Sorry, I don't do romance. The closest of the kind you'll ever receive from me is if I were to strap you to my table and rip your organs out by candle light. I don't suppose a steak will suffice?" He allowed Silenda to pass with merely a nod, refusing to divert his pink gaze from Laguna.

Voyager just stared back at her for a second. If she'd made it past Doc, it was because she was safe, right? "Uh.. Hi there...How you doin?" After she made her way to the kitchen he called back to her, "Say, you wouldn't know what's going on out there, would ya? I'm only assuming it's something bad 'cause he's got that cleaver out."