Clover was good at inspecting places to get in and out of doors. To be honest, she was actually quite good at it. It didn't take her long to find Nikolae Thomas' name. The man was easier to find than a few of the clues in the last Nonary game.
She lifted her hand and banged on the door in what she hoped was loud enough to disturb his zombie. "HELLO!?"
Nikolae jumped a little at such a loud knock, and looked through the peephole to see a girl with... pink hair. Lots of pink hair. Well, he supposed it was more tame than other things he had seen before.
"Clover, I presume?" he asked, opening the door calmly.
"Yup. So you're Nikolae?" Clover was short, that much was obvious. She peered up at Nikolae, taking in his appearance before she nodded. She was satisfied, whatever she was looking for. "At any rate, we were talking. I wanted to know about this town, and... I had a theory, but I don't know how cracked it is or not."
"Alright," he said, standing aside so she could come in. He didn't mind her height, since he lived in a city where height variations were plentiful. Really, though, he was more curious about what she had to say and bring to the table with possibilities of what was going on and how to get out. "What is the theory you have? You can also tell me more about how the brains of humans are interesting."
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She lifted her hand and banged on the door in what she hoped was loud enough to disturb his zombie. "HELLO!?"
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"Clover, I presume?" he asked, opening the door calmly.
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