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Krel Ansell · 07-21-2019, 04:20 AM

Text Cut: Zita

The room was almost done spinning when he heard his name again. Adam turned away from the entrance that stopped in front of him (and would have led him to the Thought Chamber). He knew that voice "Sita?" He of course was 'looking' completely in the wrong direction. Perhaps he had heard incorrectly. Maybe one of the other encephalons had learned how to call out to him.

But no. Her being here would explain why he was smelling the scents he usually associated with Zita. He still wasn't sure if it was her hair products or her perfume. And there was something else... a baked good?

But why would she be here? How would she have gotten down here? Had she gotten into one of the rooms? Did he need to report this to Security? If she had gotten through one of the doors, what had she seen? Was she okay? He knew all too well how stumbling into the wrong room could cause lasting problems.

07-21-2019, 04:20 AM	#27 (permalink)
Krel Ansell DMLE & DIMC Mooncalf Join Date: Jul 2003 Location: Drowning in files Posts: 7,069 Ministry RPG Name: Conley Singh-Phora International Cooperation Ministry RPG Name: Hugo I. Bumble Law Enforcement x1	randomly tagged \| Norbert(a) \| The Wandmaker (tm) Text Cut: Zita Quote: Originally Posted by Bazinga It was going to spin again, why was it spinning, why couldn't she get out? Zita was nearly in a panic when a door opened and a very familiar person walked inside. Could he see her? No, he didn't, she noticed he turned in the other direction. She tried to move, but the spinning was just too much and she sighed a bit and just tried to hold on to the nearest thing. "Adam, why is this doing this?" Wait... Was he even there? Was he real? Was this stupid room playing tricks on her? The room was almost done spinning when he heard his name again. Adam turned away from the entrance that stopped in front of him (and would have led him to the Thought Chamber). He knew that voice "Sita?" He of course was 'looking' completely in the wrong direction. Perhaps he had heard incorrectly. Maybe one of the other encephalons had learned how to call out to him. But no. Her being here would explain why he was smelling the scents he usually associated with Zita. He still wasn't sure if it was her hair products or her perfume. And there was something else... a baked good? But why would she be here? How would she have gotten down here? Had she gotten into one of the rooms? Did he need to report this to Security? If she had gotten through one of the doors, what had she seen? Was she okay? He knew all too well how stumbling into the wrong room could cause lasting problems. __________________