Who: Alice Kirkland
What: Lost, but pretending she's where she's supposed to be
Where: (Your character's gender's) Dormitory Hallway
When: Weekend
Why: In search of a couple of troublemakers
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Would you please allow me to chop off your g**lies and t*dger to serve on the platter, Sir? )
[Assumes she's here to clean.] Your timing couldn't be better. Come this way. [Crosses his arms and starts walking down the hall.]
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[Worst case would be that they've told him to seek her for compensation.]
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What do you see here?
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The aftermath of a gathering of artists?
[Dear lord, please don't let him say that I have to clean this all up!]
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[Breathes through a handkerchief.]
Now, I'm sure you know what to do.
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[And why shouldn't she?]
No! [Coughed to prepare for more screaming] I'm not going to clean this place!
If it was Alfred's fault... make him do it!
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If I could find him and prove it is his mess, I would, but he's probably out running with scissors in the middle of the road.
[Gives her a look that says "one chance" as he leans closer to her.] Might you know where he is?
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W-where? I... uh...
W-with his girlfriend? [In situations like this, Alice was prone to lying.]
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[Straightens back up and coughs to end the small talk.]
Now if you would please do your job. [Bluntly gets back on the matter at hand.]
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[But she must find out.]
No, thank you. [She turned around to look for her Master or his sister.]
I have other things to do.
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Oh? [Crosses his arms and follows her.]
There's another mess that needs cleaning? [That he should know of?]
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[Her hair swayed as she walked.]
I'm afraid that room will have to wait, Sir.
By the way, could you please tell me more about what happened with Alfred?
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[Picks up the pace until he's walking next to her.]
Yes, very well. I'll have to see these messes for myself.
What's your relationship with Alfred?
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Are you... employed here?
[She tensed up and placed a hand over her mouth as she chuckled nervously. She hoped she could lose him somewhere. The school was big, it shouldn't be a problem.]
I'm Alfred's personal maid. [And also Emily's]
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No. I'm a student.
[Plus with Roderich's bad sense of direction he already gets easily lo- I mean, that would be really mean. Yeah.]
Is that so? What are your duties?
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[Almost fooled her.] Why does it concern you then?
[She was going to exert effort into losing him on the way. This was difficult for she wasn't even sure where her Alfred was.]
My duties? [She raised a brow at that, and turned her head away to think of how to answer his question.]
[A sly smile appeared on her face.] It's very difficult, but I'm doing my utmost to keep him in line. More often, I make sure that he's thoroughly satisfied everyday.
But he cannot be contained or satisfied... [Dramatic sigh]
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