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[color=0076a3]"Hm..."[/color] Ceri took a moment to collect her thoughts, walking over to Flavia. [color=0076a3]"Seven or eight people."[/color] Ceri said in a quick, efficient manner bereft of her usual shyness. In fact, she seemed rather confident. They wouldn't see the small, smug grin beneath her robes. [color=0076a3]"Maybe ten to be on the safe side. Most are in a large meeting room on the second floor. Perhaps some more on the first. Might be a basement. Didn't get to check."[/color] Pausing, she seemed to suddenly fidget and wilt in her usual manner.

[color=0076a3]"A-ah, u-uhm..."[/color] She looked down to the ground, holding her large sleeves together in a fashion that hid her hands. [color=0076a3]"T-that's uhm, it! Something about goods and uhm, stuff..."[/color] She looked over to Mis expectantly.