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[miseducating]

[Well well, look who decided to grace the Keep with his presence. Nick has been asleep this whole time! I do declare, what a lazy slob! Anyway he woke up this morning, yawned and stretched and it still took him about an hour to realize he wasn't in his little hole in the wall back home. He panicked at first, before he remembered he worked in a

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[brynkitten]

I don't think I have...what does it look like?

[miseducating]

[You know, this whole experience is really trippy. This must be one hell of a hangover.]

It is black. Part of the sole is coming off.

[brynkitten]

I'll keep an eye out for it...though I haven't seen anything like it. Where did you last see it? Maybe it made its way to a lost and found...

[Do they have a lost and found here?]

[miseducating]

[Oh wow, how long had it been?]

Hm. What is today? Tuesday, yes?

[brynkitten]

I'm not sure, actually. I haven't seen what sort of calendar they use here. They might not even have a Tuesday here.

[miseducating]

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Where am I?

[brynkitten]

Holloway's Keep. Lord Deior left a note in all of our journals...but weren't you at least brought to that dinner?

[miseducating]

Oh mon Dieu. How long have I been asleep?

[fffff.]

When was this dinner?

[brynkitten]

[Interesting. Does he speak French? She doesn't ask now, as the timing doesn't seem right. Instead, Bryn starts counting back days on her fingertips.]

Ah...the dinner was...four days ago?

[That is a long time. How did he not wake up just from hunger alone?]

[miseducating]

Four days?

[He's passed out before. But never for four days. This should make him reconsider how much he drinks. But well, it doesn't 8D]

I do not remember much, I am afraid.

[Maybe he did wake up between then and now. He doesn't remember.]

Do you know where I can find something to eat?

[brynkitten]

Yes, I can give you some directions or show you there. The kitchens are always open, as I understand it...

Oh but, you're missing a shoe.

[That might be a problem.]

[miseducating]

Thank you.

[All right! Food means drink and hopefully drink means alcohol. Let's do this thang.]

[brynkitten]

You're welcome. What room are you in? I'll meet you there.

[Good luck finding the booze. Bryn has no idea where it is.]

[miseducating]

I-I am not sure.

[He gets up to give the door an experimental tug.]

They are not locked?

[brynkitten]

They shouldn't be. I think there should be a key in the lock...oh, and you'll want to take your journal with you probably.

[Bryn gathers her things together, to get ready to go.]

[miseducating]

[Right! Nick has his key and his journal. He steps outside and studies the door.]

It says 2130 on the door. Is this important?