Shadow Lab - B1F | Late Evening
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Definitely different from the usual. Jeanne ponders why she feels different. Her sudden thoughts about children, and whats with her concerning herself with Harley? Then that bug appeared, she honestly didn't know what to do with him. Speaking of Harley and Luzine, the Simisear picked up the card, and suddenly patting her on the back...? "Alright~ Food sounds good, too." Was this bastard asking for a fight even when he's handicapped? Luzine -- somewhat -- kicked himself into the conversation,"Food is actually a great idea. I can help out on that." Jeanne rose a curious brow at him, the prissy bug is really offering to help? That was surprising. Harley limped over to the door, stuffing the card into the slot as he the door fwooshed open. The Sandslash promptly waddling towards it, she was much more awkward than usual as well. What's with her?!
Nonetheless, the Fire-type motioned the Ground-type to go ahead, Jeanne wanting to bring up the funny topic of; 'Shouldn't it be ladies first?' Strangely enough, she didn't say a single word. She used to consider Harley as a pedophile (though they're actually around the same age) and even considered him a lady for his openness on his emotions. Curious, quite curious, was this Sandslash going through the rebellious age? Oddly different from the usual, how is it that Harley had not pointed it out?... She pondered about where she changed as she walked through the doors. Was it when she met Harley?... Impossible. Just impossible. The bastard was hiding behind a tree. A motherfucking tree.
The area was no different, the Sandslash is making the assumption everywhere would look the same. But there were three different roads leading to someplace else. Jeanne shrugged off the possibility of splitting up, to split up after... killing the kid? Being lonely won't be an option here. She took the hallway on the right, chills going up her spine as she stole a glance at the area once they went around the corner. There was another door, but the glass was broken, making it easy access to get to the other side. "Watch out for the glass." She mumbled, though she just simply hopped over it. On the right was another elevator... Nope, not going there, and on the left were a couple of lockers. Right in front of them sat several sofas. Well this could make a great camp for the time being. If there were undead, Jeanne could hear them approach if they were stupid enough to step on the glass.
"I guess we can spend here for the night..." The Mouse Pokemon said her thoughts aloud, she scanned the area, her chin resting upon her claws in thought. "Though I wonder if we can get back up on surface," She commented, "If the elevator works after that mess, it'll be a miracle..."