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They seriously couldn’t get away with this legally, could they? There are literally a ton of laws that should prevent anyone from kidnapping people. Especially if it was some kind of agency. She honestly didn’t care, her plan was not to involve herself in these children games. She was a busy and important woman running a good business back at home. She didn’t appreciate being wrongfully placed in a place she obviously didn’t belong. Jesus fucking christ this place was huge, you’d think their map would be more useful. If you’re going to kidnap people make sure you provide them a better god damn fucking map for the building you built.

Fixing her hair and her bra. She stepped inside the banquet hall with a powerful strut and a sway of her hips. She had a powerful stride, as the powerful woman she was.

[color=a44fff][h2]”DON’T!” - “YOU CAN’T”[/h2][/color]

She covers her ears briefly. What the serious fuck was that? She's scanning around the room. An easy looking man she could use for later, he might even be a bit yummy for a while. A boring woman. A boring blonde trying to look tough. Hunchback of Notre Dame, but female. And a man rocking bath and forth muttering, no, she could only then logically include he was crazy and of no use to her. She didn't babysit.

She put on a pleasant smile, and look at them with a shrug of her shoulders.

"I feel like I have walked into something privately," she says sweetly fluttering her eyelashes and give them all a smile, nervously laughing she covers her lips up anxiously, "I guess I found the right place. Anyone else had a crazy day so far? Hehehehe." she giggles like a sweet girl a little younger than her age would have you believe.