MarinaNova Asylum

[ Sasha had given Zelgadis a call. Despite the chaos from the previous day, she had been able to get some good rest, and she feels herself ready. Hades' presence had been indeed disturbing, but she remains confident over the outcome of the war they were fighting: he will be sealed and her future will see another generation of Saints.

In one of the classrooms in the Education Center, Sasha waits for Zelgadis. She had taken two chairs aside, positioning them face to face, and she takes a moment to lay out her plan: trace the spell's threads, find the golem and demon, undo the threads that bind them together, immobilize the demon if necessary. It will not catch her off-guard this time... ]
 

[ castiel is testing out his abilities! this means he is popping in and out all over the facility -- into the library, onto the speaker-island, into your bathroom while you're taking a shower, over your shoulder as you wait on those sciencey results -- you name it, cas is there! staring. watching. waiting.

he might even go so far as to bring you along elsewhere with him, just to see if he can! maybe he leaves you there, and maybe you get stuck via the facility's fun little prison-bar glitch. hopefully he doesn't forget you? ]

[When Wally woke up this morning he found out that his friends that arrived yesterday were gone and that gave him conflicted feelings. He knows it's better off that their not stuck here but he's going to miss them.

Which is why he's currently on the couch at Robin and Zatanna's apartment with a carton of ice cream sitting in his lap and a spoon in his hand. He takes a big scoop of the ice cream and puts it in his mouth before speaking, his annoyance at recent events obvious by his tone.]

I must say my first few days here have been anything less than boring. With the glitches, people coming and going, and now it appears that I'm not only trapped at this underwater paradise but in the apartment as well. I just can't wait to see what happens next.

[He puts another spoonful of ice cream into his mouth.]

Seriously, is it always this hectic around here or was I just lucky enough to show up at the right time?

[The stone-skinned, wire-haired man storming through the streets may have familiar features, but gone is the reserved, stoic demeanor of Zelgadis' personality. Today, he races down the street in a snarling rampage, knocking anything from his path be it chairs, brick walls, or innocent people.]

[If anyone calls to him, it's likely that he won't respond except to turn and attack in a blind rage. Whatever this thing is, it sure isn't Zelgadis. And it has to be stopped.]

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((OOC: Unfortunately, Sasha's attempt to cure him didn't quite go as planned and now Zel's in a sort of berserker mode. Fun stuff!

In this state, Zelgadis will injure people without much thought; I won't call it impossible to reach him with words, but it will be difficult. Victims are very welcome, as are those or want to try and knock him out/restrain him (knock out being preferred but it'll take a lot to crack a stone head). I'm more than happy to have injuries to your character be limited if you want to avoid IC punishment (which only applies if the character goes to the hospital). Poke me on Zel's contact post if you want to plot around this!))

[It wasn't so bad the first time, late into the night when she woke up and they were still there. Close, not close, they were still there. Going back to sleep was comforting, it was almost like old times. And then she opened her eyes again and they were gone.

It wasn't surprising. Or sad. It was just empty, void of any strong feeling.

So for the greater part of the day she's just about chosen not to move from her spot on the couch, curled up with her knees near her chest and Clay's over-shirt on. Just thinking about the day before, eyes closed.]

[ Sleep deprivation and Dr Spencer Reid are practically synonymous by now and if you haven't seen him with dark shadows under his eyes, working through the high of a caffeine buzz... well, then you probably haven't seen him.

There's something different today, however. Something haunted, a different kind of tremble. A restlessness that drives him outside, idly walking around Sector 2 and 4 or crossing the plaza in Sector 0 to go between them. He may not be the most approachable, but you don't have to know him all that well to see that something is fundamentally wrong. ]


[ LOCKED TO DEREK MORGAN ]

Hey, uh... Morgan. Do you have a minute?