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[bakehimcakes]

[Pages flutter as one of the journals is opened, followed by a feminine gasp]

Well, that's not a save album. [a sigh.] What is this strange place? I've never seen such a gloomy castle...

...

Oh! It seems to be... writing down my words! How very odd...

[well, she'll take this little book along with her. Perhaps it'll help her find her way around

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[encryptedlock]

[YORK KNOWS THAT VOICE.]

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[encryptedlock]

She's back. She's back, D!

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[encryptedlock]

Princess! Princess, is that you? I--

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[encryptedlock]

THERE ARE ZOMBIES AND MONSTERS AROUND, PRINCESS! Where are you?!

[bakehimcakes]

Oh, my goodness! Well, um... [A pause] I'm not quite sure of that at the moment, myself.

[encryptedlock]

[running to the elevator!]

There ought to be some room numbers in the hall?

[bakehimcakes]

Ah, alright! Pardon me for a second... [closes the book as she walks out to the hall, poking her head around the door] It's [Insert room number! ;A;] Is this a hotel of some sort...?

[encryptedlock]

Okay, be right there. [Is that the sound of York blasting some monsters on the way? Mayyybe.]

Sort of. It's a giant castle that kidnaps people. And it's usually not this...monster-y.

Monstrous.

Yes. That.

((ooc: I gotta run, bbl!))

[bakehimcakes]

[Winces a little at the noise. ;; ]

I cannot say I haven't heard that before. Do you-- [SUDDENLY. Her voice is muffled, but she's definitely screaming for help. WHY YOU GOTTA KIDNAP PRINCESSES, ELECTRONIC WOLFMAN?]

[[ooc: 'kay! ♥]]

[encryptedlock]

[OH NO YOU DON'T! Freelancer to the rescue! York bursts onto the scene and punches the electronic wolfman so hard its electronic guts spill out.

Then he stomps on it a few times for good measure.]

...Welcome back.

[bakehimcakes]

[jefaweoifjw STARES. He sure showed that guy what for but lol she's so confused.]

That was quite a welcome indeed...!

[Brushing off her dress, now, and smiling politely despite the grim surroundings] I'm sorry about that. What is your name, noble sir?

[encryptedlock]

[He glances around to make sure there aren't any more monsters in the immediate vicinity before responding.]

I'm York. Sorry this place is a little more violent than it usually is. Want an escort?

[bakehimcakes]

Sir York... [a pause.] I would be ever grateful if you could escort me down to the kitchen, Sir York. I would like to find something to defend myself with.

[encryptedlock]

You got it! Down on the first floor - let's go!

[bakehimcakes]

I'm right behind you!

[and she sure is. She can move pretty fast in those heels!]

[encryptedlock]

[And damned if York is going to let a single monster or undead get in her way!

Eventually they make it down to the kitchen.]

All right, here we are. Most of the food's spoiled, but....