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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Fanog" data-source="post: 901734" data-attributes="member: 10680">1st Floor – Reception RoomClairemont MansionMichael hears the scream, and nearly chokes on the water he's drinking. Dear God, something's wrong in there!He takes a few swift and jumpy paces back to the other room and recognizes the look on Amelia's face, the look of someone who cannot cope on her own any more. Damnit, so she's not just trying for attention. The poor woman, looking so strong, all just an act...Trying not to hinder the others, Michael approaches the blonde woman, and lays a gentle but strong arm around her shoulder, trying to prevent herself from making any sudden movement which might hurt her or any of the others."Miss Amelia, please listen to me. Listen. You're gonna be okay, just take a seat," after we've removed that rat "and I'll get you some water. I'll take care of you, we're going to make sure everything's okay..." Dear God, I hope that's going to be true...</blockquote>