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Who: Reginald and Simms
When: Morning, presumably
Where: The security floor

( Are you f'ing serious? )

Who: everyone at the meeting, free for all tagging
When: 2
Where: Dining room

( I'll vouch for him. )

Who: Reginald, Owen, Oliver, Cecilia
When: Around 7
Where: Reginald's room

( Answers )

WHO: Cecilia and Reginald
WHEN: 4:00 PM
WHERE: Reginald's room

( I have promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep. )

Who: Reginald, Chase and Kiley
Where: Reginald's room (Kiley's old room)
When: Just after Reggie's post

( Sir Reginald: THE RETURNING )

Who: Marco, Chase, Kiley, and Reginald
Where: Room #4
When: 9 AM

( Worst. Foot massage Ever. )

Who: Kiley and Reginald
When: Who knows. Morning?
Where: The storage basement

( she was handcuffed, which she generally would have enjoyed, but not in these circumstances )

Who: Reginald and Rhett.
Where: Living room.
When: Around 4 PM.

( someone's taking all of this pretty hard )

Who: Reginald, Cecilia, and open to anyone else either needing help through the course or wanting to help out!
When: 90-minute mark and on
Where: ARENA OF DOOM

( Shit. )

Who: Reginald and Cecilia
When: 9:30ish
Where: The road to town

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Who: Kiley & Reginald
Where: Ground floor/Kitchen
When: Morning

Like the others waking in the mansion, Kiley felt groggy and disoriented from the IV that had pumped through her body what she could only assume were sedatives. It was instinctual to freak out and yank the IV out of her arm the moment she saw it. Panic had a way of making a person irrational. Blood began to ooze into the crook of her arm and she grabbed the edge of her blanket without thinking, pressing it against the tiny mark until the blood slowed. She was already sore and figured she would have a nice bruise there in a few hours.

It took her much longer to get moving than she would have liked. Her muscles hurt, her brain felt foggy, and the ID bracelet deeming her a subject had her imagining all of the horror movies she had watched in the past of unsuspecting people being kidnapped and then tortured, or hunted for sport. A multitude of gruesome deaths awaiting at the hands of madmen, or cannibals or mad scientists. At least she had woken up in one piece in a comfortable bed. Better than in a tub full of ice with her kidneys missing!

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