Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20191012013633/@comment-26892768-20191017022326

Blood droplet trail continues, and it's headed right down the path Futaba was going to get to Samuels.

Speaking of...

A metal screech makes itself known to Samuels' ears - sounds like something's scratching up the outside of her door.

The woman's breathing becomes more regular after a moment, and as she warily looks around the Collected, she slowly puts down her leg.

"...uh, sorry, kid." The woman apologizes, looking at Vanitas. "I kinda had a gut reaction when I woke up in an unknown room with no idea how I got here surrounded by people I don't know. Especially considering that looking closer at some of those people make me question if I need to be put in a nuthouse...no offense."