<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8a/Black-and-white-blonde-eyes-girl-hair-lips-Favim.com-66962_large.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Brazil King<br/><strong>Crime:</strong>Attempted Patricide<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Deli<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Entire Group<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Brazil was strolling around slowly, her eyes looking about everywhere, taking in information. She watched as Natalie cut herself on a hacksaw. She slid her eyes over Sarah and Phaedra slowly. Sarah seemed much like Natalie, not important. Phaedra... different story there. The woman held herself well.  No wilting flower there. As Sarah opened the fridge, intent on eating, not a bad idea really, she noted a stairwell. Was that an exit? Most likely not.. unless there was a fire escape...<br/><br/>… then everyone started speaking, beginning with Tim. Slowly her head would roll to set her bright gaze upon him as he tossed his accusation out there. A few leisurely steps she would take in his direction, hands clasping behind her back as she met his eyes. She would smirk as he rolled his neck, doing much the same, she too cracking a few bones. She would stare hard at Tim even as Sarah mentioned not blaming anyone, and Drake asked who she was as well. Finally she would speak, turning from Tim to move towards Natalie again, smiling wide as she came quite close to the girl.<strong> “ I was on my way to the shrink group. I was supposed to be right where all you people were. They say I'm just a crazy as the lot of you. Good thing I was late it seems...”</strong>Grabbing the hacksaw she would toss it to the floor at Tim's feet before turning away from everyone again, headed to the bottom of the stairs. Staring up into the darkness, she would listen as everyone else spoke as well, Natalie spewing on about how she was a helper! She was a good girl! Oh poor little thing! Snort. Brazil did pause at the mention of hearing voices though, glancing over her leather clad shoulder, eyes narrowing. Tim had mentioned demons... Drake was handing out names and information, and she would stare at him momentarily before just shaking her head, and not responding.<br/><br/>...Then Phaedra was taking on a leader role, talking about sticking together. Though she hadn't even wanted to be stuck with these people in the first place, the woman was right, to a point. The sounds of the chase could be heard echoing through the alley, sirens, the crackle of radios. She caught note of the time and sighed a bit. It was going to be a long night. Grunting to herself she left the others to their own devices and made her way up the stairs to explore further.