Intro | No Event | Aphro
Where she was, Juuri hadn't a clue. The pureblood had awoken, a shock in itself for one who was so prepared to face darkness, and found herself in what appeared to be a sitting room of some sort. Further peeping about told her it was a lobby of some kind, branching into hallway upon hallway of doors and into a bigger area where she could smell the lingering aroma of foods. A kitchen of some kind?
Whichever, she didn't have the time for it. If she were here, she was away from Yuuki. If she were breathing, something hadn't gone right. Both of these facts compounded to make the pureblood fear the worst had happened, some over sight she'd made and sorely regretted now.
She had to make her way back and that meant finding a way out of this building. There seemed to be no entrance from this room so instead, Juuri turned her attention to the stretches of hallways nearby. There were enough doors dotting through those that one must be an exit.
So the woman began at one door and continues on. Most were locked but eventually she came upon one that was open. She's not thoroughly ill-mannered though and pauses for a knock just before she opens the door and steps in.
And manner dictates she shut the door behind her. Unfortunately, the next noise that reached her ears wasn't the most pleasant - the dull, decided click of a lock.
She turned quickly on her heel, blinking almost dumbly at the door. How could it simply lock like that?
Whichever, she didn't have the time for it. If she were here, she was away from Yuuki. If she were breathing, something hadn't gone right. Both of these facts compounded to make the pureblood fear the worst had happened, some over sight she'd made and sorely regretted now.
She had to make her way back and that meant finding a way out of this building. There seemed to be no entrance from this room so instead, Juuri turned her attention to the stretches of hallways nearby. There were enough doors dotting through those that one must be an exit.
So the woman began at one door and continues on. Most were locked but eventually she came upon one that was open. She's not thoroughly ill-mannered though and pauses for a knock just before she opens the door and steps in.
And manner dictates she shut the door behind her. Unfortunately, the next noise that reached her ears wasn't the most pleasant - the dull, decided click of a lock.
She turned quickly on her heel, blinking almost dumbly at the door. How could it simply lock like that?