Who: Jolene and Cathair Where: Pub When: Night After Jolene’s morning adventure was over she begrudgingly went back to her room but only to sleep. When she woke up the sun had gone away. She eventually got to reading her netbook. She felt like a lab rat, paranoid now that there might people watching her and everyone else who was here. As far as she could tell she could do whatever she wanted but leave. Jolene laughed at herself as she started to sing Hotel California as she crawled out of bed and wandered into the bathroom to do bathroom business and then take a shower. While she cleaned up she contemplated running away tomorrow. She read the bit about someone else feeling the wrath but really if she could get away she’d try. Jolene wasn’t going to be controlled with fear tactics and she only knew King so far and if he were hurt in anyway she’d try to make it up to him.
For now though she needed a drink. Out of the shower she got dressed. She threw on a pair of jeans, an olive green shirt, and slipped on her shoes after she put socks on. Jolene thought it was creepy that some of her underwear was here. She was glad she had her undergarments clean ones were good but the fact that someone had gone through her drawers and pulled them out well it freaked her out almost as much as being kidnapped. Not trusting the food in her fridge she chose not to eat anything today. Liquor was what she needed so she was on the hunt. Leaving her strange little room she wandered around until she found a pub. In she went she smiled when she saw there was someone else in there.