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[b][u]Location[/u][/b] - Best Exotic Hotel
[u][b]Interacting with[/b][/u] - Marc [@Charnobylisk][/centre][hr][hr]
Murphy had arrived to join the fun not too long ago - oddly without Owen (last she was aware, they'd gone out together - maybe Owen was back in his hammock?) and had proceded to pull Tas ove his shoulder and cause some more mayhem. Speaking of Tas, the poor doctor looked like she'd been through hell and was glad that sweet Cera was helping her out. If Anya didn't have a goat tied up in her dupatta - the one thin defense they had against the rampaging Mr. Clops - she would have tried helping out the doctor to her room.

[color=2b942b]“You are coming out tonight, right? CANDER! ANYA! You guys too, right? We all need to go out!”[/color] Anya was already halfway out of the door when she heard Marc's call. Anya stiffened, turning to look at the hotel resident with a quizzical expression on her face. Did he really want [i]her[/i] to come out to hang with him and the rest of the residents? Behind her, it looked like Alc had accepted the offer, and the girl knew it would've been rude to decline without a valid reason. 

[color=wheat]"Ah o-okay. I g-go to find Mister Desh and give him bakara now, but I see you later."[/color] Anya nodded, giving Marc an appreciative smile before ducking out of the room to look for the mad hotel owner.

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Bakara = Goat[/hider]