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[Now, Kalinda hadn't found waking up next to a stranger a new thing by any means, though in a castle where she knew next to little about the residents themselves? That was certainly something a little different.
She'll pause for a moment, staring down at the women before her. Oh, naked. That's... well. Okay, she can understand that. Because, well--
Oh, well. Never mind that! Why doesn't she remember this?
She'll tentatively move a hand to the woman's shoulder, applying just enough pressure to allow for a subtle motion.]
...hey.
[there’s a groan and Isabela finally opens her eyes, squinting at the form next to her.
...
...That must have been one hell of a night if she can’t even remember any of it.]
Hey there, sailor.
[To which Kalinda offers the woman but a simple glance, relaxing only in the sense of pressing her back against her headboard. She'll look down, perhaps let her eyes linger for a moment, before catching the woman's eyes again.]
Is there a reason I don't... exactly remember this?
[She won't make a move to reach for the covers; it's not as thought it would help any.] I'm sure I would have remembered a woman who-- Well.
[Isabela sits up, stretching luxuriously. Shame? What’s that?]
Either we got completely drunk off our asses and managed not to get a hangover, or the castle is up to its tricks again.
[glancing around at the Valentine’s Day decorations] Or I’ve started sleep walking right into other people’s beds. [hm] I wonder how plausible an excuse that is.
[And a glance before allowing her eyes to raise to the ceiling. Well, if she has to stretch...]
Yeah. That's one hell of a trick.
[an amused chuckle as she walks naked to the door]
It could always be worse. [and...the door doesn’t open.]
...Maybe I spoke too soon.
(ooc. Kalinda is black, and Isabela is this lovely color. Aw yiss. B] )
She'll pause for a moment, staring down at the women before her. Oh, naked. That's... well. Okay, she can understand that. Because, well--
Oh, well. Never mind that! Why doesn't she remember this?
She'll tentatively move a hand to the woman's shoulder, applying just enough pressure to allow for a subtle motion.]
...hey.
[there’s a groan and Isabela finally opens her eyes, squinting at the form next to her.
...
...That must have been one hell of a night if she can’t even remember any of it.]
Hey there, sailor.
[To which Kalinda offers the woman but a simple glance, relaxing only in the sense of pressing her back against her headboard. She'll look down, perhaps let her eyes linger for a moment, before catching the woman's eyes again.]
Is there a reason I don't... exactly remember this?
[She won't make a move to reach for the covers; it's not as thought it would help any.] I'm sure I would have remembered a woman who-- Well.
[Isabela sits up, stretching luxuriously. Shame? What’s that?]
Either we got completely drunk off our asses and managed not to get a hangover, or the castle is up to its tricks again.
[glancing around at the Valentine’s Day decorations] Or I’ve started sleep walking right into other people’s beds. [hm] I wonder how plausible an excuse that is.
[And a glance before allowing her eyes to raise to the ceiling. Well, if she has to stretch...]
Yeah. That's one hell of a trick.
[an amused chuckle as she walks naked to the door]
It could always be worse. [and...the door doesn’t open.]
...Maybe I spoke too soon.
(ooc. Kalinda is black, and Isabela is this lovely color. Aw yiss. B] )
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Was she really going to walk out naked?]Problem?
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It's locked. And I don't have my picks with me.
[she'll grab a sheet and drape it around her as she looks about for anything that could be useful in opening the door] I'm Isabela, by the way.
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[Still watching... Welp. She should probably allow herself to be a bit useful, now that she was fully awake.
She'll reach into her bedside drawer and feel around-- oh, that was a gun-- and shuffle around until her hand would find a small, thin plastic box.
Well, if they had one thing in common...]
Here. Catch.
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...I might know a thing or two about working my way inside the impenetrable.
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I've found that those are the most fulfilling once you get inside.
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Speaking from experience. Interesting.
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A grunt of frustration as she steps away from the door.] Here, you try it.
sdfghjk sorry for the late ;;
That's funny; it doesn't look too extraordinary...
[Inserting the picks! Jiggle.] Could it be this so-called magic?
aslkd it's fine! I'm busy too. Aha
It looks like any other lock in the castle.
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I'm about to take a gun to this thing.
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This is insane.