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Female Bathroom
"Okay," the Koala waved to the departing Brigid. "Have a good day," he obliviously wished the
Infernumar well. Turning his attention back to Dante, the Koala simply stared at him for a moment, the look on its face feeling none-too-bright. "Oh. Yeah. I remember now," Charly began. "You all came in. Then, I started cleaning the toilets," the smooth brained
Chongwu recounted. "Though, I made sure not to us the mega-mop on the toilet bowls like a good janitor would. Mops are for floors," he added, making sure Dante understood too. "When I finished, I turned around, and there I was. Big surprise!" It paused for a moment and scratched its head. "And then I woke up and said Hi to you guys."
His head tilted to the side. "Uh. What's that noise?"
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Female Hall
Though it had answered Rikka, the Guinea Pig's tiny body shook and trembled as Royama asked for more, retreating a bit more into its house.
"Grey-thing monster-horror," the Chongwu's translator continued to misspeak from the stress. "Float-fight, book fly-bash she-person in head. "Yelling. Screaming. Hate. Much hate at she-tiger! Hide! Want to hide! Skitter-scurry away, but Algernon fly too!" it the Guinea Pig gestured to itself. "Pain-hurt, black," the pet rodent finished, its tale ending ominously. Ears perking up, it scooted into the darkness of its home entirely. "Noise. Bang-banging. Not good! Hide!"
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Moving -> Lobby
"Jayden," Sif began. "If it's the Koala...are you willing to fight it? They found a second one, and it's never met another one before. It blacked out after 'meeting itself', it said," the Tigress explained as they made their way back to the lobby. Each step they took however, the noise became more distinct to their ears. A steady, almost wet, almost sticky 'Thump. Thump. Thump.' Tensing, getting ready, Sif pinged Brigid to synch their entry. "About to enter into the lobby in three...two...one."
Pistol drawn, Jayden and Sif entered, with Brigid coming in from the opposite side.
"Oh. Hey there," the first Koala they found noticed them. Sitting on top of the main desk, the dried blood from its nose down to its waist was ominous enough, but the small, growing puddle was all too fresh. "She won't stop," the smooth brained Chongwu dumbly pointed a claw at Viz.
Face down, the blue haired Priestess lifted her head, only to thump it down into the countertop, again. And again. And again.