"That's my hope. Since some of the doors are unbreakable, I may need the right key--the other night, I tested keys with an individual from the Cooking group, and I'm fairly certain that he doesn't hold the key to that door. Though I would like to get into contact with him concerning this. Otherwise, I know a man who has a key which he's been unable to identify... so if possible, he would join our group as well." Mark paused. Though John seemed friendly enough in his very weird, insulting way, he wasn't sure he'd be inspired by the hopes of reaching a higher level in the building to risk entering the area on the map. Perhaps hinting that all the contraband was confiscated and taken there, or something...

"Doyle seemed to have an odd collection of items to hand out." Such as pornography. "I believe several other individuals met with him as well. He was willing to draw me a map, but not of the basement. So his 'generosity' obviously had limits. Oddly, he was petting one of the monstrous animals, a giant decomposing cat."

As young as Sasuke seemed, speaking to someone so... straight-forward and sensible was a relief. It didn't hurt that he'd gotten some of his tension out the previous night on the little excursion with John. Finally, he felt as though he were making some sort of progress...