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[fondest.livejournal.com]

[Dictated]

Odd.

[Sound of footsteps]

Sixteen...

[Footsteps stop]

There are only sixteen floors now. Maybe the castle wanted to save space.

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Where are you?

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Which room are you in now, your eminence?

Comments

[alwaysmoony.livejournal.com]

...Well, that's sensible of it, I suppose.

[slow, careful footsteps; a door opening]

Hmm. 917.

[fondest.livejournal.com]

Some of the residents might not like it, though.

[A pause]

That's closer than before.

1117.

[alwaysmoony.livejournal.com]

I can't see why not. It seems far more convenient.

[brightly]

See what I mean?

[fondest.livejournal.com]

They might miss the space?

[A laugh]

I do.

[q-ueenly.livejournal.com]

... Huh.

Well, whatever. It didn't move me, so no big deal.

[fondest.livejournal.com]

So you don't care about your new neighbors?

[q-ueenly.livejournal.com]

Not really?

[fondest.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[q-ueenly.livejournal.com]

Well, everyone I wouldn't want to be near is still on another floor.

[fondest.livejournal.com]

That's a good reason, all right.

{Esther;}

[a-bad-woman.livejournal.com]

The same than before, Sisther Blanchett. 309. I was not relocated. Where are you?

Esther;

[clemently.livejournal.com]

1318.