A Serious House on Serious Earth

Who: Taylor and Isabelle
When: mid-afternoon
Where: The Asylum

Taylor had attempted to find the owner of the doll for most of the afternoon with no success. It was hard enough for someone who didn't talk to get their attention, since she couldn't exactly tap them on the shoulder, and those who she had gotten the attention of hadn't really had much to say. In the end, she decided that a note left on the blackboard in the room she had found the doll in was the best course of action. If no one responded, she'd take the doll home with her.

The rest of the day afternoon had been fairly uneventful, really. She'd found herself a nice little room where she could make no noise and pretend she didn't exist, and was curled up in a corner with her comics. Appropriately enough, she'd included the Batman Arkham Asylum graphic novel for the trip. Once she had her head in a book, everything was better. The world melted away and it was like she was on her own little island, as long as no one bothered her.