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FOOD!
Feb 24, 2009 17:14:08 GMT -5
Post by emo!Rogue on Feb 24, 2009 17:14:08 GMT -5
Rogue peered at it. "I think so," she said. "My French isn't that great. But yeah."
She stepped forward and knocked. No sound. She tried the handle, revealing a one-seat operation, into which she ushered Jack.
"I'll wait," she said practically.
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FOOD!
Feb 24, 2009 17:51:03 GMT -5
Post by Jack Skellington on Feb 24, 2009 17:51:03 GMT -5
Jack nodded and went in alone, shutting the door behind him. There was a lot of confused humming before it seemed like he'd gotten it right and came out with a nervous grin.
"I hope I did that right..." He came out looking no worse for the wear, nothing strangely buttoned, hands washed and all.
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FOOD!
Feb 24, 2009 18:11:05 GMT -5
Post by emo!Rogue on Feb 24, 2009 18:11:05 GMT -5
Rogue surveyed him mock critically.
"You look all right to me," she said. "Now you wait for me, and then... we'll open more doors. Carefully."
She popped into the bathroom, trying to imagine what it'd be like to have a regular body for the first time and deciding she wouldn't mind having a new one of her own. But she emerged with as much cheer as she ever showed. "Ready?"
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FOOD!
Feb 24, 2009 18:31:49 GMT -5
Post by Jack Skellington on Feb 24, 2009 18:31:49 GMT -5
Jack paced a little outside the bathroom while he waited, pondering the possibility of the Opera House owning a library. It was big enough, but there seemed to be an awful amount of dorms there instead of resources.
"Yes. Maybe we should head down, though. We might not run into as many, uh... undressed individuals that way."
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FOOD!
Feb 24, 2009 18:40:13 GMT -5
Post by emo!Rogue on Feb 24, 2009 18:40:13 GMT -5
"Okay," Rogue agreed cheerfully, taking his hand by instinct--having carefully replace her gloves, of course. "You may be right about that; I had no idea so many people stayed here."
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Feb 25, 2009 17:30:28 GMT -5
Post by Jack Skellington on Feb 25, 2009 17:30:28 GMT -5
"It doesn't look like they all could from the outside..." he said, taking Rogue's hand again, leading the way down the hall, back toward a staircase. Downstairs seemed to be a bit safer, but as long as they were looking for a library as well as the Opera Ghost, the more places they were, the better.
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