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A pile of hay began to move suddenly, and a figure crawled out wearing nothing more than blue jeans and a grey t-shirt. The figures skin was tan, and he seemed slender. He also wore glasses. "Ah, jeez...never slept in a bed so prickly..." He muttered, removing his glasses to rub his eyes. Right after he began wiping the glasses lens with his shirt. He looked around. "The rooms bigger than I remember..." He muttered. Being blind, he couldn't see within forearms distance. He then put on his glasses, blinking. Then, his location donned on him. "What the hell..? Where am I?" He said, looking around at the inner barn.

Christian looked at Edric. "Oh, hello miss." He said, not really taking a good look at the guy. Then he took a second look. The look all guys take when glancing a woman for a brief second, because te first glance isn't enough to fully get a look a the gal. It only took a moment to realise that this 'gal' was a guy. "Oh, great. Now things are getting weirder."

Darius looked up and spotted the nerd and the drag queen. He had to look twice at the drag queen before he was sure. But then he pointed at the drag queen." Didnt I through you out of a bar at one time? I mean you look really familiar?"

"Fair enough." Chris said, shrugging. He looked to Roger, known as Bug to him. "Bug, you seem keen on nicknaming everyone... Would you give him a nickname too?" He raised an eyebrow, grinning. Looking back to Christian, he figured the guy looked a little unhappy. So, to lighten the mood a bit, he turned back and grinned. "Oh, and don't worry about the name he gives you, it'll be crazy. After all, I'm Mr. Fish, the pitchfork is George, Rebecca is Straw Lady, Darius over there is Brick Wall... And I don't think he's nicknamed Inho over there," he said, nodding.

It was clear the two newcommers were being judged by the man with the speech, but Edric felt no need to cause trouble with the man in charge of the escape operation. Christian seemed more upset though. Edric turned his attention to Darius who had spoken to him, but didn't recognize him. Although if he'd been thrown out of a bar, chances are he wouldn't have remembered it even if he had met him before, "Maybe. I go to a lot of bars, can't expect me to remember every hunk-muscle-man that throws me out." Edric shrugged nonchalantly. Having a large group of people around made him feel more at ease than when he'd woken up, alone. The danger of the situation, however, only seemed to intensify. He most certainly wasn't in LA anymore. At the mention of flammables by leader-Chris, Edric took off his wig, revealing his buzzed head, and put it into the pile of scrap cloth. "It's a shame, this one was new, but it's obviously not going to do me any good here." The little kid they called "bug" came over and gave Edric a demeaning nickname, but he'd been warned about the kid's instability so he just shrugged again, "Call me whatever you want."
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Darius couldnt help it when he heard bug give the he-she his nick name he started uproariously laughing. He couldnt help it and at the moment laughing was the best medicine. His nerves were going to be shot and the cigarette in his mouth was almost gone. He had been puffing away at it since the bear appeared.

Roger sat down nest to the two. "Okay whatever you want, hmm Wyw, thats better. Okay Wyw." He clapped his hands at his cleverness. He turned to Chris and saw the shiney thing that covered his eyes "SHiney" he pointed at Chris. "You are shiney" All his friends were distracted by the shiney....