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[center]An interruption would come to the interrogation, however, as a loud [i]ding[/i] sounded out as one of the elevator doors opened. Inside was a teenager with faded red hair and bags under her eyes, looking around at the group with wide eyes. As she stepped out of the lift, her eyes flickered over to the tied up thug. "[color=red]BDSM is not what I expected when I got in this elevator, but okay...[/color]" Perni muttered quietly under her breath as she looked around at the assembled interrogators. Her gaze continued to flicker between the assembly in front of her, wondering what in the name of the gods she'd gotten herself into this time. Waking up and stumbling randomly around this strange building while it apparently came under attack had been bad enough, and now she'd come upon this strange circus troupe of misfits as well. She really hoped missing class wasn't going to tank her conduct grade.[/center]


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