[Center][h3][Color=Crimson]Amara[/Color][/h3]
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Amara's head snapped towards Valentin's direction, almost startling her as she had been looking around the large room in front of them. She had not expected him to be so...eagerly loud about it. [Color=Crimson] "I don't think getting lost should be on our agenda. But I agree, it'll help us find the room faster." [/Color] Not wanting to be on a bad standing with their employer, if they were late. They were already struggling enough to find him. How much worse could this get? But she did not wish to find out. The sooner they'd find it, the better for everyone that was involved.

They could only hope, that room A3B was somewhere close by. How complicated could the room system get? Listening to his solution, Amara thought it through for a few moments. Logically it made sense. They'd be able to find it quicker, if one of them was on one side of the hallway. [Color=Crimson] "Sounds good to me." [/Color] She spoke with an encouraging smile. It was better than nothing. Looking over the letter once more, Amara felt paranoid, that she might have missed something of importance. But alas, the letter held no clues as to which way they should be going. Sighing, softly. [Color=Crimson] "Let's hope, we'll have some luck." [/Color] She mused, lips pursed in thought for a mere few moments.

The sound of the loud bang, was loud enough to wake the dead. The different voices echoing around them. It certainly wasn't hard to miss many of the conversations around them. But Amara did not want to eavesdrop. A few times, she had tried to get someone's attention; to ask for directions. But they did not stop, did not look their way. It was like they did not exist. Her face sharing the same helpless expression as her male companion had plastered across his face. [Color=Crimson] "We might as well be invisible." [/Color] she said with a deep sigh. Never had she met so many rude people in one place. Would their employer be as bad? Or worse? Amara was a little worried at that thought. Once their way was free, they each took a side of the corridor. Amara stuck to the right of it. And thus began their search. Looking at the numbers on each door, so far she wasn't having any luck. C1, C2, C3, C4, C5. It seemed like part of her corridor was the c section. But the corridor ahead of them was long, so she could only hope that soon enough, it'd get to either B or A's. Not sure in what weird order the room numbers were organised in.

[Color=Crimson] "Anything on your side?" [/Color] She asked Valentin after a few moments, hoping he was having some sort of luck. Looking over at him, a hopeful expression on her face.