~Thursday, May 31, 1928~

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JopDance: ::A little boy, whom Libby might recognize as Sara's little brother Henry runs into the Freak Show building::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::is just heading out to attract a new crowd; nearly runs into him:: Oh my...hello?
JopDance: Hy: ::looks frightened:: Miss. Williamson! Sara's sick!
YarnKittymon: LB: ::eyes widen:: Oh? How? ::glances back at whoever's not backstage::
JopDance: hy: Please, mamn! Mr. Oliver brought his car!
YarnKittymon: LB: ::blinks:: All...right...Alex, Becky?
Quantum Catz: BM: ::comes over to Libby:: What is it?
Alexlndigo: AX: ::looks up at her:: Whats going on?
YarnKittymon: LB: A friend of mine is ill, I guess...we must go help her.
Alexlndigo: AX: Yeah okay...::looks concerned::
JopDance: hy: ::looks as if he's going to explode if they don't hurry::
Quantum Catz: BM: Sure
YarnKittymon: LB: Watch the building, will you, Daniel?
YarnKittymon: DN: ::mrrs::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::locks the door behind them::
Alexlndigo: AX: ::follows quietly::
Quantum Catz: BM: So who is it that's ill?
JopDance: hy: ::hurries outside where there's a an old, beat up car waiting for them. The driver's as thin as a rail and is wearing a newsboy hat and is smoking a cigar:: Get in the car. ::he says grumpily::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::gets in, rather nervously:: Sara...you met her, right?
JopDance: mo: ::frowns:: I know her :: The car's rather small, so they'll have to cram in::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::glances at Becky::
Quantum Catz: BM: That girl who made that big illusion, right?
YarnKittymon: LB: ::nods::
JopDance: mo: ::frowns and looks back at Becky:: Are you gonna stand there and ask questions all day? Get in the car!
Quantum Catz: BM: Okay! ::gets in the car::
Alexlndigo: AX: ::hops in real quick::
YarnKittymon: LB: What's the matter with her?
JopDance: mo: ::stops Henry just before he can climb in:: Go to the store...you ma doesn't want you at home. ::to Libby:: She sick
Alexlndigo: AX: ::stays quiets::
YarnKittymon: LB: I know that. Is it anything we can help? None of us are doctors.
JopDance: mo: ::he pulls onto the road and yells back at Libby over the loud noise of the car:: We need your help finding her!
YarnKittymon: LB: ::blinks, yelling back:: Pardon me?
Alexlndigo: AX: ::looks up:: Finding her?
mo: ::laughs:: Yea, we lost her in her room!
Quantum Catz: BM: Why do you need *us* to find her?
YarnKittymon: LB: An illusion?
Alexlndigo: AX: Maybe my father could help?
JopDance: mo: Because we can't find her ourselves, Sherlock! Besides, she's making too much noise. People'll start to wonder.
JopDance: mo: ::to Alex:: What can you dad do?
Alexlndigo: AX: He controls dreams, he can get into her mind...
JopDance: mo: Really? ::he stops in front of Sara's apartment building:: Where does he live? ::to Libby:: You remember the room, right?
YarnKittymon: LB: ::shudders a bit::
YarnKittymon: LB: Yes. ::gets out of the car, then goes upstairs::
Quantum Catz: BM: ::follows after libby::
JopDance: jm: ::They can hear a loud creaking as they go up the stais. A few people are at their doors, looking up at their ceiling. They glance at them as they go by::
Alexlndigo: AX: ::Runs after them::
JopDance: mo: ::looks after Alex for a moment and the follows them all. He throws away his cigar before he enters the building::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::knocks on the door hesitantly::
Alexlndigo: AX: ::looks nervous.::
JopDance: ::Mrs. Exile opens the door. She looks worried, but smiles when she sees Libby:: Thank you for coming, Sara's back here...::she hurries deeper into the apartment, leaving the door open::
Alexlndigo: AX: ::follows them::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::follows as well, rather anxious::
JopDance: me: ::leads them to a door that's right off of the living room. She opens it to reveal a forest, much like the one Sara brought Libby to:: She somewhere in there...
YarnKittymon: LB: ::nods, concerned:: I don't *think* we can get lost...
JopDance: me: ::worried:: Be careful..
Alexlndigo: AX: I'm caling my father...
Quantum Catz: BM: ::sighs:: I might be able to teleport in and find her but her illusions'd probably mean even if i was close i might not see her
Alexlndigo: AX: My father would do better, let my call him.
JopDance: me: We don't have a telephone
YarnKittymon: LB: ::walks in, ignoring Alex::
Alexlndigo: AX: ::stands at the door:: Good luck, I'm not going in that...no no...
Quantum Catz: BM: ::shakes her head and walks in as well::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::calls back:: There's probably a pay phone somewhere nearby.
JopDance: ::It looks as if it's the middle of the day. Their are birds chirping and everything looks harmless and green::
Alexlndigo: AX: ::runs out to find a pay phone::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::walks through the forest, actually admiring its beauty:: Sara?

YarnKittymon: : ::Ethan suddenly appears near Libby, in an apparent forest::
SquirtLaWort: EM: ::looks around confused:: where am I?
YarnKittymon: LB: ::takes his hand:: Good; you're here. We're looking for a lost Negro girl.
SquirtLaWort: ((Is it night?))
JopDance: ((day))
JopDance: ((and sunny too))
mythrilhal0: BM: And if that wasn't confusing enough, we're actually in her bedroom
SquirtLaWort: EM: This is where she lives?
YarnKittymon: LB: She can create illusions. I don't *think* anything she does can harm us, but be careful, just in case.
SquirtLaWort: EM: ::nods::
JopDance: Sr: ::footsteps can be heard coming towards them:::
YarnKittymon: LB: Sara? Is that you?
JopDance: Sr: ::Sara steps into view. She's wearing a bright, yellow sundress and looks surprised to see them:: Miss. Williamson?
YarnKittymon: LB: Sara! Your family's worried about you.
JopDance: Sr: ::Sara twiddles the edge of her dress:: Why? I'm fine.
YarnKittymon: LB: I don't know...they thought you were lost...
SquirtLaWort: EM: You should go back to your family I'm sure they miss you.
JopDance: Sr: ::Sara swalks towards them, but shakes her head even as she does:: I can't go back.
mythrilhal0: BM: Why not?
JopDance: Sr: ::she's directly in front of them now:: I don't want to.
YarnKittymon: LB: Why not?
JopDance: Sr: ::Sara smiles: a warm breeze picks up and can be felt by them all:: I like it here.
SquirtLaWort: EM: Won't you be lonely here by yourslef? Won't you miss your family?
YarnKittymon: LB: ::frowns, finding it rather hard to argue with Sara's logic::
mythrilhal0: BM: It isn't real here, Sara
JopDance: Sr: ::picks a leaf from a nearby tree:: It's like real. See? ::she hands the leaf to Becky::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::pauses:: But for how long? Will food and water here really sustain you forever?
mythrilhal0: BM: ::looks down at the leaf, not saying anything::
SquirtLaWort: EM: ::looks around the forrest imprested by how real it seems::
JopDance: Sr: ::shakes her head and looks down:: It doesn't matter...::she impetuously takes Libby's hand and leads her towards the door which has mysteriously shut.::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::loudly:: Sara! What's the matter?
JopDance: Sr: ::seems a little sorry, but keeps pulling Libby to the door:: There's no reason for you all to stay here, Miss. Williamson.
YarnKittymon: LB: Then tell me the reason *you're* staying.
JopDance: Sr: I...I make too much trouble. ::she still drags Libby along and when she notices the other two aren't following, a wind pushes them along::
mythrilhal0: BM: ::annoyed at being forced to move:: Hey, stop that
SquirtLaWort: EM: ::tries to stay back but the wind is too strong:: That's a lousy excuse, your just running away from your problems
YarnKittymon: LB: Your family was so worried they asked us to find you!
SquirtLaWort: EM: That's right don't you care about your family?
JopDance: Sr: ::Sara opens the door:: Please, Miss. Williamson...just go away. ::Sara drags her into the apartment and as soon as they're both out, Sara disappears::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::blinks, rather frightened::
JopDance: ((to be continued...or is it? ^_-))

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