003 [VOICE]

[godshellsing]

This is most certainly not where I fell asleep.

I did not have company. And furthermore, there were no ridiculous balloons.

Alucard, find out what the hell is going on here.

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[servantofhell]

I'm finding a way out of this ridiculous room as we speak.

[godshellsing]

...Good.

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[servantofhell]

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[servantofhell]

[godshellsing]

...I am locked in a room with balloons spilling out of the vents.

Is that enough of an answer?

[godshellsing]

From what I know, I am not the only person who is confined in a room with bizarre items. My servant, Alucard, is locked in a room full of cocktail umbrellas, and a young girl I do not know the name of -- her room is filling with lotion.

Consider yourself lucky if you are not experiencing any of this.

[lilyground]

Aah, are you locked in a room, too?

[godshellsing]

Unfortunately, yes.

[lilyground]

Me too, with Illy-anne! Wine is coming in from the walls...

[shenghuanzhe]

[He slowly sits up in the bed. Kage's face has a number of wounds--a split lip, a large bruise over the base of his throat and a cut along his hairline. He winces and touches his ribs.]

Motherfucker...

[He looks up, seeing the room.]

Did I get drunk? Is that why I'm in her bed? ... She's hot. Not bad.

Uh, hey.

[godshellsing]

[Integra is currently standing as far away from the vent as possible, arms crossed over her chest. There are a few popped balloons scattered on the floor amongst the full ones; it seems that she has caught on to the fact that the influx of them won't be stopping any time soon.]

...Just so you know, we are locked in.

[Her voice is relatively blank and devoid of emotion.]

[shenghuanzhe]

[Kage lifts up the sheet and looks down--he's naked. This is a good sign. He doesn't feel like he's had sex, though, so it's a bit troubling.]

I don't even remember getting drunk... Huh? Locked in? That's weird. I got a master keycard, I can get us out.

What's her name? What's her name? Integer? Something mathy. Fuck.

[Kage drops his feet on the floor and looks down--there. Pants. Good. He's about to turn around, but figures if they'd spent the night together she's already seen what there is to see, so he just stands up and starts to pull his clothes on.]

So, uh. You been up long?

[godshellsing]

[Integra deliberately averts her gaze as soon as she notices that he's...well, nude. Not something she wants to see.]

If you would like to attempt to get us out, by all means, do so. And yes, I've been up a fair while.

[She steps away from the door to allow him access. Right now, she's trying to stay as calm about the situation as she can.]