<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Isashi_Arima.jpg)</div><strong>Arima</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/16bpgRwcrWneG9X-DvpTDuJJREmvdvhi3VENbf_hIUOQ/edit)<br/><br/>Arima's looked around, holding his peice for a moment.  The brother and sister interaction gave him mingled reactions of fondness and exhasperation mingled with jealously.<br/><br/>After a moment, he sat up, straightening his hospitol gown.  "My name's Arima.  What's yours."   He moved over to the blood test machine and looked for a second lancet.  "It's probably safe.  If they were going ot do something to us with needles, they probably would have done it while we were out, right?"<br/><br/>The young man winced as he triggered the lancet to prick him.  "Do any of you know how we got here?  I remember being on a train."