Second Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning

[whenshewasnice]

There could've maybe been reason to freak out when you woke up in a strange room with no recollection of how you'd gotten there. But Helen was honestly just glad to be magically away from her freak show clusterfuck of a family. Even if it meant having to feed a strange cat who was very insistent that she pay attention to him

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[craftyladyparts]

After waking up in a teenage girl's room, Kaine decided to do some investigating. He was wearing his clothes (...well, jeans and a white t-shirt, which was the fanciest outfit he tended to wear), he wasn't bleeding, he didn't find anyone else bleeding.... Phase one of the investigation complete. Now it was time for phase two: find something to drink.

"I'm surrounded by teenagers. I need a drink. Somebody tell me you have alcohol," Kaine said as he walked into the common room. It wasn't a request. It was an order. A drink order, in fact.

[OOC: Slow due to C2E2, but how could I resist throwing an angry adult clone at teenagers?]

[whenshewasnice]

Helen looked up. Nope, still no one she was actually interested in looking at.

"Uh, no. And even if I did, I don't think I'd be giving it to random guys."

[craftyladyparts]

"I would have given you five bucks for it," Kaine said. "Can you at least tell me where the nearest bar is? Hopefully one that's open in the morning?"

[whenshewasnice]

"No clue." And she wasn't sorry, either. "I don't even know where we are in the first place."

[craftyladyparts]

"You're no help whatsoever," Kaine said. He went to the kitchen and started looking through the cabinets. Maybe they at least had cocoa mix or something. Look, if he couldn't use his own natural coping drink, he would resort to Parker's in a pinch.

[whenshewasnice]

"Well, it's 1999 --" No it wasn't. "-- and I'm an independent woman, so no, I'm not."