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Dessa waits for the sounds of people in the hallway to fade away before leaving her room, dressed in the clothes she arrived in.
She moves down the hallway, trying to look like she belongs there, checking doors and windows. Every window leading to the outside has been screwed shut. "Well, that's effective," she mutters. "Lovely fire hazard there, guys."
Glancing up, she sees something that might possible be a door to an attic. Not much of a problem... but how is she going to fly up there without people noticing there's a heron in the hallway?
By this point she's definitely not where she's supposed to be, and it's pretty clear that she's not sick, as she claimed to her roommate.
She moves down the hallway, trying to look like she belongs there, checking doors and windows. Every window leading to the outside has been screwed shut. "Well, that's effective," she mutters. "Lovely fire hazard there, guys."
Glancing up, she sees something that might possible be a door to an attic. Not much of a problem... but how is she going to fly up there without people noticing there's a heron in the hallway?
By this point she's definitely not where she's supposed to be, and it's pretty clear that she's not sick, as she claimed to her roommate.