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[b][u]Location[/u][/b] - Best Exotic Hotel
[u][b]Interacting with[/b][/u] - goat [@POOHEAD189][/centre][hr][hr]
There was a burst of laughter, and Anya stopped in her path to regain her composure. Not even two minutes after chasing the poor goat around the crumbling hotel was Anya joined by Areum and eventually Alcander and the rest of the tenants of the Hotel except for a certain few.

Ananya was either going to be killed, or she'd be [i]exterminated[/i] for bringing the goat inside. Or hearding the animal in without properly securing it with something. The goat ran inside Cera's room, wrecking havoc everywhere and causing chaos and Anya could only die on the inside as Desh dashed about trying to order the staff to grab the goat. [i][color=wheat]'Yeh nahi marega to phir mereko mar dalega.'[/color][/i] The girl thought. Areum's scream as she sang along to... [i]something[/i] before more laughter errupted from the sweet Korean girl. Anya knew she was missing something, though the music did seem oddly fitting...

Alcander - the saviour, in her opinion - managed to tame the beast with a fresh apple before pouncing on the goat and holding it in place. "[color=0054a6]Can't hold him for long! Can someone get a leash or something!?[/color]" Alcander yelled against the goat's body, and an idea (this time a good one, I swear!) popped up in Anya's mind.

She pulled off her dupatta, tying one end into a make-shift leash and she [i]bolted[/i] to the goat, going on her knees to tie her dupatta around the goat's neck to keep it in place. Anya tried to ignore the fact that she was now simply in her kurti without the dupatta around [i]men[/i]. It was scandalous to say the least, but Anya knew that Desh would appreciate the goat being contained without bringing the entire hotel down. [color=wheat]"T-thank you f-for the help-"[/color] She tried thanking Alcander, her grip on her dupatta tight. As long as the goat didn't suddenly run away as soon as Alcander let go, then Anya was sure her thin cover would hold as a temporary leash.

Slowly, Anya got up from her kneeling position beside Alc and the gost, trying not to startle the poor thing as she gently tugged the creature's - now known as Mr Clops by Cera - leash. [color=wheat]"Chalo bakara, tu ne meri vaat lagadi."[/color] she muttered to the goat.

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General gist is that if that goat isn't caught, she's screwed. Official translations up later.
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