She was exploring again, and this time she had found her mark. It had taken awhile, mostly because she kept getting distracted whenever she went to explore the Compound to find the caves. There really was so very much to find. But those adventures aside, she had finally found them
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And so, walking through level two, she found the entrance into the caves. They were not well lit, nor did they look very comfortable, but they weren't uninviting either. The last memory Betty had of a cave was a pleasant one, and the atmosphere made it all rush back in vivid detail. Offhandedly, she wondered if this cavern would fit a Hulk-sized Bruce better than the last, or if he'd manage to hit his head again. Distracted, she wandered the path, her eyes on the ceiling. At least, they were until she ran into something -- or someone -- that wasn't rock.
"Ah, s'cuse me!"
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"Oh, I'm sorry!"
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"I was the one looking at the ceiling, after all."
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She smiled, glancing around the area briefly. "Do you live here, or are you exploring, too?"
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She let out a frustrated huff.
"Geez, Aeris."
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"A murderer?" She hadn't heard any thing at all about a murderer around that she could recall. Still, it wouldn't be the most dangerous thing she'd come across. "Well...I haven't found a staff yet!"
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She wondered if trapping her friends under a giant cage counted as an awful thing.
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