[ A survivor, he says, and while that might be true, she can't think of any regular denizen of the castle that would be so relaxed in a time like this. (That otter might have been a denizen, but there had hardly been anything normal and regular about that terrible thing.) Maybe this one, whoever it might be, will be more tolerable.
Those are all vague thoughts flitting through her mind as she steps down the hallway, footsteps steady despite the fact that she's never walked through this part of the castle. ]
What will you do? If it is a survivor of the castle?
[ Save them? Question them? Bring them back to Mr. Tibbs? ]
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Those are all vague thoughts flitting through her mind as she steps down the hallway, footsteps steady despite the fact that she's never walked through this part of the castle. ]
What will you do? If it is a survivor of the castle?
[ Save them? Question them? Bring them back to Mr. Tibbs? ]