<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xVOh4uv.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Aloisa Kriechjagd<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Asylum - First Floor - Guest Room<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Danae, Dr. Blanche<br/><hr/><br/>Aloisa hissed in surprise as Dr Blanche addressed them, squeezing the hilts of her blades firmly as she narrowed her eyes at the person blocking the door to the guest room. Damn she wished she had a halberd or spear, or something long and pointy... No. She wished someone else had it, the image of Danae hefting the halberd, arms bracing the weight... Damn Blast and piss! Not the time to get distracted by things like that... "And you are Doctor..?" She moved closer, "lowering" the weapons, readying for quick flicking thrusts, rather then holding them menacingly, "And May, or Will..? Can we expect those red ribbons, or is there some other means of deceiving us we dont know of..?" She stops a short distance away, "safe" so to speak, but watches Dr Blanche carefully, "I dont suppose you will be telling us just what is going on here..? Or more guessing games?"