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[One wonders if the clerks of the lesser used, sometimes never seen shops of the hotel must get bored, and even welcome the troublesome, thieving residents that appear.

If so, the one nearby isn't batting an eye either way at the girl who eventually gave up asking him to pull out anything she spotted, and instead started sliding the displays open

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[Guess who can't find her adoptive younger brother?

Cassandra is hoping he hasn't gotten into too much trouble - he does like to roam, after all - but is wandering with an eye out for him regardless. He'll come home if he gets hungry, she trusts, but....

What is that young lady doing?

Cassandra wanders over.]

Ah, excuse me. I believe you're supposed to ask for assistance.

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Then you've left and returned yourself.

That must be - quite the transition. But if you believe it best not to ponder, I'll consider that sound advice.

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-ah, well. I just don't see much point. People go back. Eventually. If it happens, it happens.

[Not the full story by a long shot, but she'd rather not spill out a full story on young Cassandra, who probably doesn't know who any "her" is. Besides, she promised not to get bogged down anymore.

Not to mention she's got enough to fret over in this pile of gold that's only getting more frustrating as it thins out, and doesn't give up her prize.

Where are they?]