CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

"You act like you have a plan," Sarah said.
Mike paused. "Do you?"

Cricket sang-talked, "Not quite at th' moment," and then opened his eyes. "But as long as I'm stuck sitting 'ere, I may as well think of something, aye? Don' have much t' work with, though. To be honest, this atmosphere is slightly new t' me." He resumed his whistling.

"Well, i've been getting as much of the floorplan from Wisp and Red Wing. They're bound to notice soon," Sarah said, looking up at the camera.

Cricket: "Think that thing has a microphone, too?"

"I don't know. Weren't we going on that assumption?" Sarah asked.
Mike frowned. "This is the closest thing to a military base we've come to. Why wouldn't they?"

"Good question. Wish I could get a closer look, but frankly that'd mean my face a couple inches away from the camera, and then they'd know we were trying to investigate." Cricket thought for a moment. "Sarah, think you can find whatever people are watching us right now, and see if they can hear us, too?"

She sighed and slumped against Mike again. Her eyes closed. She winced. "God, you were pushing it but...no."

Cricket sighed. "Any other ideas?" He started whistling again.

Emily looked between them all for a moment. "Ami's usually the mastermind when it comes to these sorts of escapes..."
"Perhaps we should wait until we can all get our powers back? The tablet's worn off, and they've obviously underestimated the amount of gas to pump to us," Mike theorized. "Sarah, you've always been good with recovering. It might just take up a bit more time."

Cricket: "Unless they decide to drug you again anytime soon. You do realise that we might be on a time limit 'ere."

"...Nope. Red Wing still wants information. What isn't too important right now because i can't find it..." Sarah said.
Mike frowned. "Alright, take a brake now. You can't do this forever, Sarah."

Cricket nodded. "The last thing we need is someone pushing themself too hard."

Angel: I sat away from all of them, trying to sleep. What else was I supposed to do? There was literally nothing in this room. Not even chairs.

Sparrow: I just spaced out. The rest of them were boring me to tears, and no one had tried talking to me. So I obviously wasnt wanted in conversation.

Milo: I was in that space between dreams and reality. Everyones words became clouds, or birds in my mind. I wanted to pay attention. I had a feeling that I was being left out of something important. I couldn't shale myself out of my stupor, and I felt myself slide over a few inches in the wall, my head lolled forward and my bangs curtained my face from the light.

(Want to do some interrogation of some kind, since there's only two of us on at the moment?)

Toxic should be back.....

There she is!

Sparrow: Milo started sliding down the wall and landed on me. I hadnt realized how much bigger he was than me until he was falling into my lap.
"Get up," I told him and shoved him off me.

"Be nice," Cricket said drowsily, casting her a look from behind his hair. Maybe he would fall asleep himself.

Sparrow: I snorted, "What is this "nice" you speak of? I know not of what it means." I rolled my eyes.

"Sarcasm." Cricket flashed a smile. "You lose."

Milo:

Someone was shaking me.


This new section of wall was much softer and warmer than the other parts.


The shaking stopped.


I felt myself fall even deeper into the darkness. My breathing became slower, more even, it felt so good to sleep. Yet something was clawing at the back of my mind. What was it?

Sparrow: "I do not, it's totally been 24 hours." I stuck my tongue out at him.
Milo still hadnt moved. In fact he'd actually falled awkwardly into my lap. I shifted him so he was looked towards the ceiling. Still didn't wake him.
I brushed his bangs out of his face. "Wake up, stupid." I said poking his cheek.

Cricket stuck his tongue out at her and then his gaze flitted to Milo. He shook some of the hair out of his face. " 'e doesn't look too good." Was he sleeping, or did he faint?

Sparrow: "Yeah I know. He's flushed," I noticed. I pressed my cold fingers agianst his cheek. "Wonder if he's havin a nightmare or somethin.."