Circe's Manor: Re-re-redux!

[Josie]

Josie smiles as she finds herself outside the door and stops. She gives a gentle as she uses the map to plot a easy course to follow to reach the exit of the manor and mentally logs the information. She rolls back up the map and steps into the the infirmary, smiling. "Sorry about that Vanessa, I'm back!"

[Circe]

*Vanessa is still at her desk, looking over some papers.* Oh, good. Did you find everything you needed?

[Josie]

"Mmhhmm, and I think we or any other nurse stations might get some more sick maids and others sooner or later. It seems the "purple and green eggs" were served for breakfast this morning...Oh and I got that maid a glass of water." She states, holding up the said glass. "I better go and get it to her."

[Circe]

*Vanessa nods as Josie mentions the eggs.* I was afraid it was something like that... I actually had one more girl come in while you were out.

[Josie]

"Oh lovely..." She says with a sigh. "Is she alright at least?"

[Circe]

I think so... Haven't heard any vomiting from in there in a minute or two, at least.

[Josie]

Josie sighs and hands the map back to Vanessa, before heading into the main room. She walks over to the first maid that came in and sets down a glass of water at the bed stand.

[Circe]

*The maid, who'd been laying down quietly before, sits up and takes a drink from the glass.* Thanks...

[Josie]

"Not a problem." She says, taking a seat on the bed across from the maid. "Maybe now you can tell me about those eggs?"

[Circe]

Well, um. They were green... And purple...

[Harri-chan]

Elliot watched Ellen go, and then sucked in a deep breath, "Does this mean I live here now, Miss Circe?", he asked, remembering Joan's room, with her name on the door.

[Circe]

*Circe nods.* Yes, that it does... I trust that's not a problem?

[Josie]

Josie gives s defeated sigh. "Fine, alright. That'll do...Do you know who at least cooked breakfast this morning? And who else ate the eggs?"

[Harri-chan]

Elliot looked to Melanie again, and back to Circe before shaking his head. "No, Miss... ", he said quietly. "Is there... anything I can do for you?", he asked, and the red-haired teen witch gave a smirk.

[AmbushCat]

Ellen: *to Circe* ...Think he could get the Gatorade I asked for?