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As the sun came up, Riann was already walking around the hotel room with a mug in hand. She wore slightly ripped jeans, loosely tied brown boots, and an faded Pink Floyd band shirt. Her dark brown hair tumbled down her shoulders.
As the sun came up, Riann was already walking around the hotel room with a mug in hand. She wore slightly ripped jeans, loosely tied brown boots, and an faded Pink Floyd band shirt. Her dark brown hair tumbled down her shoulders.
Katie blinked in the sun. "I hate the sun." she muttered, hand over her eyes. She swung her legs out of the bed but, suddenly remembering where she was, fell straight back down.
Spyke, woke up from the small catnap he'd just taken, only he wasn't a cat anymore. With the sheets brushing against his scales, it was a bit obvious. He rolled out from under the sheets, a decent sized, monitor lizard, and skittered around, surprised.
“What time is?” Lucille moaned.
She laughed as Spyke walked around as a lizard. She created another illusion of an identical lizard that walked alongside him. After a few minutes, the illusion faded away.
He skittered into his clothes, and turned human again.
"That's a head trip for sure!" He said, chuckling.
Katie sat up and rubbed at her eyes. She stood and shuffled into the bathroom to get dressed.
She laughed and sat down in a chair, taking a sip from her mug. Her backpack was at her feet, leaning against her legs. "Where to today?"
“7:02, great. So what are we planning for today?”
"I dunno. How about we, ah, go look for clues?" He said.
“Okay then.” Lucille groaned, she sat up. She grabbed her clothes and went to the bathroom.
"Ah. . . clues." She sighed. "The warehouse would be a good start."
(should something attack us there?
Katie walked out, fully dressed and awake. "Ok, clues. Back to the warehouse."
(yes bring on the attacks)
"I think we have everything figured out over there. Who knows?"
"Let's go." Spyke said, walking out the door.
Lucille tied the bow in hair, and then put the things she took out of her bag back. “I know this is off topic, but can we get breakfast?”
"I'm sure there are things we missed. And anyway, where else do we have?"
(WHO'S YOU FAVOURITE FIGHTING FRENCHMAN?)
She nodded and grabbed her backpack, slipping on her faded brown boots. "We can keep the room incase we come back."
Katie nodded and packed up, slipping on her converses. "Let's get going as soon as possible. After breakfast."
Riann's shoes crunched on the gravel outside the warehouse. She squinted as she studied the warehouse, the sun facing her.
(( oops breakfast.
(oh well)
“Couldn’t we have some breakfast?” Lucille complained, “Was the door open all night long?”
"I don't think so. . ." She stepped inside the warehouse. Only some spots were illuminated by light, otherwise, the rest of the room was dark. A cold tingling feeling spread down her back. {Watch out Riann. . . someone's here} She told herself.
"Yes, and yes." Katie answered Lucille, walking up to the warehouse.
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