[ Sebastian had just become a permanent resident at the asylum, and since he'd spent the latter half of the week under scrutiny he'd accepted his newfound freedom graciously. ]
[ He found that exploring at night was easiest. This way, he didn't have to worry about anybody questioning his motives or pestering him. Tonight, as he wandered the halls, he came across a young Lady. Bit strange. Maybe. He'd still not gotten used to this place. Slowing to a stop he offered both a smile and a polite bow. ]