Lily agreed, she didn't want to be trapped in a room all alone. What if the door to the hallway went away and was replaced by a picture. She shivered at the thought.

"I'm happy where ever, I just don't want to split up. What if we can't find each other when we wake up?" She voiced her concerns as she headed for the door, sticking close to Finn as he made his exit from the kitchens.

Callisto narrowed his eyes, his leg coming back to rest, hanging against the counter. "Fear is good, but not of us. We won't do anything." He paused, calculating for a moment. "Unless you plan to." One eyebrow quipped up.

A strong huff left his lips as this tall living man looked back towards them, Callisto turned his head to look at the pair of them. Watching the woman a little more closely as she shifted her way out of the room.

"You're right, but they look exhausted. I can wait one more night, it won't make much of a difference." Callisto shrugged, leaning forward and dismounting the counter top. He stood shorter than his companion by a good few inches. "Just let them rest, I can worry about it later." He waved a hand dismissively. "They just got here and you were making them run around the whole damn place." His brows still furrowed deeply, he nudged a hand into Xevon's side.

Callisto agreed that they needed to push them and encourage distrusting things and beings they see, but the look on their faces was haunting. No pun intended.

Callisto continued to stare down Xevon, watching his movements as he continued to justify himself. Of course he wanted them to be safe and to help both him and Xevon but there was a limit to what the mind could absorb at one time.

"Only is a strong word. There could be more." He offered, stepping to walk around Xevon in a circle. "But you're right, we need them. Just don't damage their psyche with too much at one time." He paused in front of his friend as he fluffed out his wings.

"I will follow them, feel free to come or stay what ever you want." Callisto shrugged. "Just don't pester the poor man while he's trying to sleep." He cracked a small smile, throwing a look at Xevon over his shoulder as he headed for the door to follow the living pair.

Lily padded down the hallway, her eyes scanning each door. "I don't know if we should be staying in the rooms we woke up in or.." She trailed off, glancing over at Finntello. "I don't want to be in there alone though, this place is not a comforting place to relax in on your own." Lily tried to give him a smile.

Xevon shook his head lightly and sighed. "No, he needs actual sleep. It'll keep their minds sharp." He confirmed, drifting after the ghostly companion.

Finn glanced back toward Lily. "I... I don't know," he said softly. "I think... I think we're--" Finn finally stopped stumbling over his words and let himself think slowly. "I think that voice that I hear is telling me things. Things about this place. I... the last thing he said was that we won't be safe unless the door is locked."

He stood beside her and let out a short breath. "There were a pair of rooms with two beds if I remember right. They should be down this hallway," he gestured to the right.

Then inwardly hoped that he could trust the voice.

But he had a feeling trust was going to be a stretch with everything in this forsaken place. This was not his favorite thing to do. Not at all.

"I'm so tired," he mumbled, pushing one hand through his hair. His blue eyes flicked toward the doorway and then back to the hallway. It took a moment of his thoughts before he decided to push the door open. "... hmm... not this one."

The young man stepped back and turned to another one of the doors, pushing the door open. "Ah, this one. This has two beds," he urged Lily to follow him inside. He fiddled with the doorknob, trying to figure out how to lock it.

Callisto gave a small huff of a laugh. "We'll just hover nearby, my plan isn't to disrupt them." He quipped.

Lily's eyebrows lifted. "Locked." She cleared her throat, raising an air to rub her shoulder. "That sounds a little forboding. What would we need to lock out? We're the only ones here." Lily jumped a quick step forwards to catch back up with Finntello. Curse his long legs. "I-I mean other than this insivible person that's trying to help us." As she said it she realised that it didn't sound as nice as she meant it, wincing with an awkward smile. "I didn't mean it like that, I mean that they're trying to help. Sorry." The woman offered, her voice softening.

As they approached the bedroom and Finn opened the door, her eyes lit up a little. She was exhausted, her mind swirling with revelations of the day. Lily wanted to sleep and forget it, pretend she was somewhere safe. A world where she knew who she was. "Thank goodness." She sighed, leaning her weight on one leg as she watched Finn work at the lock. "Is it just a twist one?" She stepped further into the room so that she was out of the way, trying to see what type it was.

Xevon waved one hand again, not entirely caring too much.

"It does but at the same time, what if we aren't?" Finn prompted quietly. "There's like a whole other three floors that we haven't really looked at. The map on the desk seemed to have four floors all together."

He rubbed the back of his neck before shaking his head. His focus turned to the door again and the lock. "It doesn't have the right handle for a twist lock. I think ... I think it might be one of the ones..."

His hand jerked the handle upward, pushed a button and the handle remained in position. "There we go. I had ..." he paused for a moment, trailing off as one hand pressed itself against his forehead. "I... there's something tied with how I know it. I almost had it... but it disappeared."

He shook his head, making his way to the bed. "It hurt though."

Xevon raised an eyebrow. "Well, that's a good sign," he mused to himself. "They're breaking the barrier over their memories," the ghastly figure drifted out of the room. "But once they do, they'll unfortunately unlock the ability to see him. And us, but mostly him."

His eyes flicked from side to side before shaking his head. "It's only a matter of time before the locket fully dissipates the energy it has. Where is your talisman, Callisto?"

Lily walked carefully over towards the bed on the left side of the room as she listened to Finn speak. As she went to perch on the edge of the bed, he paused and she looked up to see him raising a hand to his forehead. "Are you alight?" She asked, her head turning to follow him as he walked across the room.

"You mean..you knew how to do it before we got here?" Lily's eyes brightened at the idea, that meant that their memories were still in them somewhere. They just had to dig them out, but from Finntello's expression it didn't look like it would be a pleasant experience. "Oh!" She flicked herself up from the bed and glided into the bathroom. "We need to drink some water, there is no way we aren't dehydrated." She concluded, more so to herself and as she searched the cabinets for the cups usually left there for toothbrushes.

After some poking around, in the back of the cabinet she found one. Only one, but that was fine. Bending herself back upright, she ran the tap in the bathroom sink, filling up the glass. For a brief moment she thought about whether or not this water was even safe to drink, then the fleeting thought was gone. It wasn't like they really had a choice.

"Here you go." Lily entered the main room again, one hand extended towarda Finntello at the bed, offering a smile along with it. The woman could still feel her panic in her chest, but each few minutes she was getting better as subduing it. She hoped, eventually, it would go away all together.

Callisto watched the pair for a few seconds longer than Xevon had before following his companion through the locked door. It did twinge in his heart, having to watch people go through all of this, but there wasn't anything outright he could do to help. Only his talisman would be of any help right now.

"It's in the cellar, with the wine. At least that's where I saw it last." The man lifted a hand to press gently at the marred tissue on the side of his mouth before suddenly dropping it to look over at the man beside him. "I'm not exactly sure how to convince these two to wander down into the dark, creepy cellar to get it though. There's no way they'd think a way out was down there." Callisto shrugged, glancing down the hallway in each direction, eyes on high alert.