Exit post.

[last_handmaiden]

Ever since seeing the Exile yesterday, Handmaiden has become obsessed with finding her way back to the Ebon Hawk.

So! One white-clad ghosty-looking woman prowling around the Bar, staring very intently at the walls. As soon as she finds a door, she is out of here.

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[jedi_exile]

The Exile is watching her prowl. Intently. With her head tilted. "What are you doing?"

[last_handmaiden]

"I am searching for the door," Handmaiden replies matter-of-factly as she prowls.

Isn't it obvious?

[jedi_exile]

"...oh." Kira just stares at her. "Well, I'll follow you 'round while you do that. And talk. Do you think I should risk you life because you've pledged yourself to me?"

Say no! Say nuuuuu!

It also doesn't occur to Kira to just point out where the door is to the Handmaiden.

[last_handmaiden]

"I knew the risk when I chose to sneak aboard yout ship," she responds, pausing a moment to glare up at a particularly dark corner of the rafters. "As I did when I offered you my help."

[torch_reporter]

Millitime is a wonderful, wonderful thing. Especially when car-keys threads are involved.

So, one teenaged reporter, fresh from Smallville, watching with a cup of coffee. There's a small frown on her face, and Chloe takes another sip before hopping off her barstool and walking over.

"You know, there are more interesting things in this place than the walls."

[last_handmaiden]

Especially when the mun is a SUPARBLONDE.

"I am looking for the door," Handmaiden replies, running her hands lightly over the wall. Testing for weaknesses, perhaps?

[torch_reporter]

Chloe gives the Handmaiden a look.

"Okay, um, the door? Is over there," she responds nodding towards the clearly visible doorway. "No need to go all James Bond like."

[last_handmaiden]

Handmaiden pauses in her study of the wall to glance in the direction the girl indicated.

"I cannot see it."