paradisalost | I. A little silence

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!intro,
echo

I. A little silence

[... How strange. This isn't where she was before.

She takes a good look around, face impassive. Master Vincent, Miss Lotti, nowhere to be seen.

She must've been moved, then. And not a note in sight -- a strange journal open on the bed, and a few writing utensils. A bare room. It reminds her a little of the strange room with its curtains and drapes and blank walls. The room where Echo and Noise exist as one and the same, or something like that.

Not one for sentimentality, she does the logical thing. Taking the journal in hand, and a pen in the other, she flips to an empty page, and begins recording what these eyes see.]

Time ; unknown
Location ; unknown

The room is bare and devoid of everything but the necessities. It's a very efficient room. Master Vincent does not seem to be within the premises.

Echo will await orders.

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[ pinged by his name... goodness this is like the best day of his paradisa life ]

[ wait, that sounds like Echo. who let her back out ... ]

Echo.

Master Vincent does seem to be on premises. I will now commence searching for him.

[aaaand, this would be Echo, searching for him around the room. Because wtf, disembodied voices?]

... Master Vincent?

[ how... cute. ]

I am not on the premises, Echo. I'm talking to you through the book.

Please pick it up.

[Talking to... through the-

...

She doesn't ask. Just obeys. Picks up the book gingerly, and examines it.

When Vincent's face doesn't seem to be popping out of it anytime soon, she deems it safe to bring it closer.]

Echo has picked up the book.

[ he's not explaining it. not at the moment anyway. that's not important to him. although god forbid if vincent's face ever pops out of these things ]

Good girl. Take it with you out of the room, and tell me what room number they've given you.

[... yes, god forbid. .___. Obeying~ There're footsteps, and then a click, signaling the shutting of the door.]

They have given Echo room number 318. It appears to be on the third floor.

[6 floors away? UN.ACCEPTABLE. ]

Fn. Then you will come to the 10th room on the 9th floor instead.

[OF COURSE. WHO ELSE WOULD BREAK YOUR FALL IF YOU FALL DOWN THE STAIRS?]

Echo will depart right away.

[aaaaand, going! /o/ Taking the journal along with her, since it seems pretty important and all that jazz. Will be showing up on your doorstep at any moment now.]

[ NOT GILBERT ;_; ]

[ he waits in his room, expecting her to be prompt >| he's had enough time to completely trash his room, btw. ]

[ when she gets there, he opens the door. well, she's not zwei but maybe echo is more useful right now anyway ]

Wonderful. You came at a good time, Echo. [ pulls her inside ]

[Oh, come on, it's six flights of stairs. :/ Take pity on your poor abused man-servant.

/Is totally pulled inside. Kinda just stands here, and stares, because she's a pretty bland person.]

Echo is here.

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Fft- spelling fail Dx

no worries :>

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