Zeke heard someone come into the room and cautiously peeked around the door. He recognized the reception lady, and stepped into the common room. "Hey, you're the nice lady." He came out just as she knocked on the purple girl's door. "She's in a sad burrito. I rolled her up because she started crying and fell over because I was painting her."

Rubbing his eyes, he only now heard the crowd out the front of the building. He held up his torch and walked to the corridor window, the torchlight pointing down just because he needed the light. Peeking down, he couldn't see much more than a lot of people downstairs. He wandered back in and asked the lady. "Do you know what all the noise is outside?"

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