006 Locks Picked

[everborrowing]

[The journal picks up a quiet click, followed by a small disgusted sound]

Really, these aren't any fun at all.

[There's a huff as the kender pulls his journal fully out of his pouch to address it]

Anybody planning on going out of the castle again and need a scout? Or do you need something found? I'm pretty good at finding things. Why, there was this

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[marionttepurple]

[Luckily, Carl is sleeping. But if he unlocks the door to his room, he'll see an automaton. Directly staring at him.]

[everborrowing]

[Tilting his head, he'll lean on his hoopak now] ....I wasn't going to do anything to them. Honest. Sorry if I startled you. I've just never seen a metal person before. At least, not a metal person that moves. I've seen all kinds of statues.

[never mind why he was in their room in the first place but... ah well]

[marionttepurple]

[Yeeeeeep. Still lineface.]

Nnn...Sis?...

[and there's the problem of Carl sleeptalking and possibly moving.]

[everborrowing]

Ooops... [a bit of a sheepish look] I didn't mean to wake them up...

[marionttepurple]

[She moves towards the bed he's sleeping on, with clunking metal footsteps. Tas is no longer deemed as a threat.]

[everborrowing]

[he'll stare after her for a minute, thinking of how he'll tell Raistlin about this, before turning to head down the hallway, humming to himself as he looks for the next interesting thing to fiddle with]