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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 9, 2006 18:28:22 GMT -5
Sunny nodded and pressed the button.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 9, 2006 18:33:53 GMT -5
Violet watched as the lights indicating the floors flickered as the elevator descended. Finally, the elevator opened with a tinny "ding."
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 9, 2006 18:35:12 GMT -5
Sunny crawled out into the lobby and started looking for a manager.
(Let's pretend Klaus is nonexistant, since he's not here.)
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 9, 2006 18:37:27 GMT -5
(Yeah. Sounds like a good idea.)
"You'd think there would be some sort of map that could tell you how to get around this place," Violet commented as they tried to keep themselves from getting lost.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 9, 2006 18:38:38 GMT -5
"Library." *Like a catalog.* Sunny spotted a manager and ran to him. He looked different from the other manager, just slightly.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 9, 2006 19:01:22 GMT -5
"Excuse me," Violet tapped the man on the shoulder. "Could you please tell me where we can find...."
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 15:19:37 GMT -5
Sunny hissed slightly, and she looked over to the counter. Olaf was there, in one of his spurious disguises.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 10, 2006 18:09:06 GMT -5
As she was getting directions from the manager, she noted Sunny's scowl. She looked in Sunny's direction and found the disguised Olaf.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 18:24:55 GMT -5
Sunny bared her teeth and turned to Violet.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 10, 2006 18:28:47 GMT -5
"Yes, I think it would be best if went going," Violet told Sunny. She thanked the manager, and they left, eyeing Olaf as they went.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 18:29:56 GMT -5
"Where?" *Where are we going, Violet?*
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 10, 2006 18:33:10 GMT -5
"I don't know, but anywhere but here," Violet replied.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 18:34:20 GMT -5
Sunny crawled towards the elevator, and pressed the button for the rooftop sunbathing salon.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 10, 2006 18:43:13 GMT -5
"The manager told me this place was organized like the Dewey Decimal System. So, we should be able to figure out what each room has inside of it, so long as we have a guide." Violet took out a paper that had the categories and subcategories of the DDS.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 18:44:43 GMT -5
Sunny shook her head. "Bathe." *I heard him mention the rooftop sunbathing salon. If Olaf's here, so is Esme, and she's most likely here. We can eavesdrop.*
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