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Sighing lightly, Chaz scratched the back of her head. Why would the nurses be less observant than the orderlies? True they weren't looking out for trouble, but they were looking out for themselves. Getting as close to people that could potentially drain your body of blood was not something you did without keeping you wits about you.
"No again, everyone different. Maybe orderly is more observant than nurse, maybe nurse is more observant than orderly. Is like asking if nurse is more likely to enjoy colour blue than orderly..." Chaz said blankly as if her words should have been obvious.

Kiara was definitely up to something, and judging from her questions the future didn't look too Rosy for her nurse... It wasn't something Chaz felt the need to get involved with though, whether Kiara murdered her nurse of not had no effect on her.

All Kiara did to acknowledge what the Russian woman said was to give her a slight nod. Her attention then turned to the male who finally spoke. His question made her think, that was a key thing she also had to know. Though, she theorized that they were either somewhere underground or on some island far away. Up until now she didn't care where they were but now that she thought about it, it was rather important to know. Of course the more she thought about it the more she figured out who may know the answer.

After the silence she finally said, "Your best bet would be asking other patients, those who work around this place...they probably know. In fact I may ask some more of my own questions since it is clear we hardly know anything about this place." After that mouthful she became quiet again and as if like a turtle she went back into her shell and stayed there unless they had anything interesting to say towards her. Kiara picked at what food she had left and thought about all the somewhat new information she had gathered. Her head filled with millions of ideas, thoughts and plans.

” All I know is we are on island. View from roof is all water, there might be land in distance but is hard to tell.” Chaz managed to say just before Alex made his move. He seemed to be the same boy she was watching in line earlier. She hadn’t managed to see where he moved off to after that with Kiara starting up what could possibly pass as a conversation. The way he spoke, it wasn’t how Chaz had imagined him to act after watching the boy snarl down the line with his eyes at some other patient, or should it be ‘inmate’, it was certainly beginning to feel like it.

After a few seconds more Alex gave name, a nice touch to remind them he was just as human as the rest of them. She had no idea how long Alex had been locked away in this place but it couldn’t have been much longer than herself, could it?
“Chaz… Рад с вами познакомиться…”* She replied carefully in her usual monotone fashion. Unlike everyone she had arrived with, the other patients had obviously been here longer, they all had their teeth longer, and they have no doubt used them, or had they? And if Alex had already needed blood… There was every chance he could be sizing them up for his next hit. There was so much Chaz didn’t know, and so much she would not take her chances with. Alex may come across as friendly but she could see a glint somewhere, a glint that reminded her once more of his actions in the food line. There was more to this boy than first met her eye.
“ I assume you have been here longer than us, yes? which means it is also safe to assume you know more about what has happened to us. Feel like, shedding some light on what happens next?” Chaz said over the table to quietly. Of course she would take anything he said with a pinck of salt, there was nothing to stop the boy from blatantly lying to reel her in for a kill or whatever, she wasn’t even sure if they did use their teeth, of course they could if they needed to, but she hadn’t noticed anyone use them so far… Then again it could just be something they all did quietly and discreetly.
“I could make it worth your while…” Chaz added, leaning forwards provocatively to make her scrubs drop away from her chest slightly. A mildly suggestive lingering of her eyes on Alex’s own and a glinting, dangerous, smile shrouded Chaz’s actions in questions. Was she being ‘forward’? Threatening? Both? But the biggest question should be, how would Alex react? Keeping the same airs around herself, Chaz shifted her gaze to the girl sitting at the table Alex had moved from. A slender girl, her muscles looked thin and slight, which either pointed towards her being from money and having other people do all her work, or being extremely ill, before her arrival. Chaz didn’t keep her eyes on the girl long though and turned back to Alex once more.

*[[Pleased to make your acquaintance]]

"Chaz? -- I bet!", Alex said sarcastically with an indominable smirk directed back at the Russian; he guessed anyways, whatever she'd said certainly reminded him of vintage spy movies. He leaned forward, and planted his elbows on the table, clasped his hands in the same stance he donned when he waited for the line earlier that morning, and peered at Chaz. "Alex is short for Alexander, that's an easy one; Chaz, -- hmmmm. Well, in the states, it's an abreviation for Charles, but that's a man's name and doesn't do a woman such as yourself justice; something more ellegant instead,.." He paused a moment, before flashing a fang through his smirk. "Charlotte; yes, thats better. It's a pleasure to meet you." He smiled, but was under no dillusion that she wasn't without reason for introducing herself with her nickname, so didn't want to antagonize her by flaunting the name about in front of her. "Heh, sorry. -- I just read your tags. I'm really not that clever."

His comment seemed to bounce off of her, and Alex's smirk melted away to an expression of silent anticipation of what she was about to inquire. He listened to her question with wholehearted interest but found himself distracted from giving a straight-forward answer by what he could only describe as borderline solicitation. "Well!, you certainly are a friendly one; I should have done this a long time ago!", he said with a smile, letting himself tastefully drink her in with his eyes for only a moment before giving her a more concise response. "As tempting as you are, you can relax, alright?... ", he offered with a lighthearted chuckle. "I'll tell you guys anything you want to know. -- But what happens next? Not much else. You're unused hardware, and that's about it. You haven't been here long, but it's getting pretty close for most of you, I'd guess; it's usually after the first week that you start feeling symptoms. They tell you what the teeth do, but even they aren't stupid enough to let us reach a point that we need to use them. Once you start showing the signs, they won't wait long in giving you blood to sustain yourself, which will reset the clock for about as long as it took to get to that point in the first place; rinse and repeat. Most of the time, they just take care of us early before an episode happens. Doesn't always work though, and every once in a while, someone manages to slip under their nose and flips a wig."

He paused to gauge the reactions of those at the table around him. He caught Chaz's aversion of her gaze, and followed it quickly to Aya, but made no acknowledgement that her glance held any significance to him before turning back around and continuing immediately. "Other than that, there really isn't much to tell that you haven't already seen; they've built a pretty little cage for us all, and I don't think they have any intention of letting a blunder of this magnitude have a chance in hell of leaving this place. No matter what direction you look from that rooftop, there is nothing but an endless sea. They planned ahead when starting this whole thing, and all of us fell for the trap. -- But hey, it's not all bad; I'm in the best shape of my life, haven't so much as sneezed since waking up here, get to read all the books I want., he looked around the group, gaining eye-contact with all who would indulge his attempt to do so, as if to make clear there was double-meaning to his next words. "What could be better than this?"

Chaz laughed to herself a a little as she lent back into her chair, her intentions had been to show Alex a cloaked dagger, not 'tempt' him, but with him giving them a little info anyway, there was no point in actually threatening him openly for now.
"Symptoms..." Whatever they were Chaz was sure she'd notice them when they appeared. She had been feeling a lot lighter on feet recently, whether it was something to do with her cure or not wasn't obvious though. And the fact that the blood loss was much the same as her original disease, so as things stood, all Chaz had gained was a set of shiny teeth, so far.

"Facility is not biggest, room will run out at some point. How many more will it take to fill 'cage'? what happens when 'cage' is full? I do not want to be here to find out..." Chaz mused as the crowds moved around in the background. If the facility did reach a max, she assumed that those needing the highest level of care would be the first to go. And by the looks of the situation this wasn't all that legal, she doubted they would just let people go. Too much effort had been taken to assure they were out of the way and separate from the world.

Kiara had not lifted her eyes from the table throughout the whole conversation between Alex and Chaz and even during the blackout. She had caught that look in his eyes but did not respond to it other than getting a small smirk on her face but it had quickly vanished. When the lights flicked off she could see where everyone was though faintly. Living in darkness prepared her enough for seeing a bit in the dark. Finally when the lights flickered on she looked to see Alex already half way back to where he was originally. Kiara glanced over at Chaz for a moment before looking away uninterested yet again. The rest of the time she did not speak, falling back into how she was and for now she would not talk to anyone even if they spoke to her. She felt no need to speak since she heard what she needed and said what she had to say. Now, all she waited for was the time to get out of here so she could head off to the library and continue what she had been doing before. She was sneaking around doing things most wouldn't think of doing.

At last when that time came she simply got up and left the room without a word. She had thrown away what food she did not eat along with the spoon that still had a hole in it after she had bit down into it. She was lost in thought as usual as she made her way to the library. Every now and then a patient would glance her way and give her a dirty look or a look that showed that they wanted to drain of her blood but she simply gave them a rather malicious smirk before walking into the library.