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[an indeterminate period of time ago (mainly because i am too damn lazy to look it up) your characters may have found themselves in the strangest of places - the minds of other people. There, they could learn all sorts of interesting things about their fellow detainees, such as their horrible love for disco

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[odiousialist]

[You're standing in what looks like a sitting room in a large, Victorian styled house. It's tastefully furniture, with chandeliers and large, plush sofas. There's also a wooden cabinet in a corner with a few photos and some drawers and glass door cabinets.

There's a low hum to the air that won't go away even if you try to shake it off and if you look around, you'll notice that no matter how hard you squint your eyes, everything seems to be a little fuzzy around the edges, as if someone went around with a wet rag trying to erase a painting. The walls are red, almost a little like dried blood.

There are three doors; one straight ahead, one to the left, and one behind you. There's a window to the right and one by the door straight ahead. It seems like that leads outside somewhere. Where do you want to go?]

[andcontrarywise]

*...interesting. Hatter will look out the window*

[odiousialist]

[Outside is quite a large and lush garden. It seems a little unkempt though, perhaps someone forgot about it. The sky is gray and doesn't really give much colour to the garden itself, instead making it somewhat spooky. A lonely swing is creaking in the wind.]

[andcontrarywise]

*hmmm, going to go rummage through the drawers in that cabinet, maybe*

[odiousialist]

[There's quite few trinkets inside. Most of it seems like worthless mementos: a ring and two necklaces, one with silver beads and one with a simple cross, a stone egg, a few old pens with an accompanying bottle of ink, blank yellowed papers and a pocket watch. The glass casing on the watch has a crack.

The more interesting things might be the stack of three small note books in a corner, two sheathed knives (they're pretty!), a few business cards and a dusty velvet bag with something inside it. There's a turned down photo as well.]

[andcontrarywise]

*checks out the photo*

[odiousialist]

[It's a little blurry, but you can make out a small figure pulling at the arm of a larger one. Their faces are obscured to that point of no recognition, but both are wearing a smile. Probably. It's hard to tell.]

[andcontrarywise]

*turns it down again and goes for the bag*

[odiousialist]

[You found a set of keys! And a crystal ball. There's a swirl of blackish red fog if you look into it though.]

[andcontrarywise]

*takes both of them, probing the ball with hir magic*

[odiousialist]

[The fog lifts enough to reveal quickly bypassing faces, a platinum blonde man, a white haired woman, someone who looks like Ash but not quite, a stern faced man with long hair and a woman in her early twenties, with wild hair and eyes that seem able to see right through you.]

[andcontrarywise]

*takes both these and inspects the doors to see if any of them are locked*

[odiousialist]

[the door to outside, and the one opposite it are both locked. The door to the left is not.]

[andcontrarywise]

*tries the key on the door leading outside*

[odiousialist]

[None of them work.]

[andcontrarywise]

*then tries them on the other door*