<strong>Amy Vastergard (http://img171.imageshack.us/img171/8510/fullpic2.jpg), Common Room</strong><br/><br/>The sudden shiver made Amy curl up slightly, lightly quivering in a feeling to which she wasn't yet accustomed, but which she imagined to be a draft.  Her eyes initially went to the ceiling, "Let's pick a different table.  This one seems to be-"<br/><br/>The crash from the door made her head suddenly turn, frowning with concern but unsure of what to do.  She wanted to help, but she wasn't really sure what she could do to be of any assistance.  She started to put the cards down, glancing first at the various staff of the sanitarium, and then Sarine, pondering her next action.