[Center][h3][Color=Crimson]Amara[/Color][/h3] [img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/b2bb3622b0d47eb88cccc8f833fcd65a/cb541d0ad22dc002-55/s500x750/f8da16fae5e44ea019318e3e2d20097cd62605f4.gifv[/img][/Center][hr] Sighing at his bad luck. Amara started to wonder if they'd ever find the room that they were looking for. [Color=Crimson]"Guess we're in the same boat. All I found was ascending c's."[/Color] She huffed in her frustration. Wondering what they possibly had missed. It's not like they had misread the room numberings. They were quiet bold and screamed in their faces by the side of the door. When he suggested an intriguing thought, her eyes lit up. [Color=Crimson]"Of course."[/Color] Mentally slapping herself. Why didn't they think of this before? [Color=Crimson] "It's worth a shot, if anything." [/Color] What other options did they have? If these people were anything to go by. They definitely would be fancy enough, to create subsections of the rooms here in this large building. Hopefully, they wouldn't get into trouble by venturing into room A3. Not having much time to react, the blonde instead followed him towards room A3. As Valentin worked on opening the heavy door. Amara wondered why the room had such a heavy separator. Where they trying to hide something? Or maybe it was just to make sure that the room was totally and utterly sound-proof. Those would be her best guesses. Met with questioning gazes upon their entrance, Amara had a slight nervous expression plastered across her face. Looking towards the two people in the room. Wondering what their reaction to Valentin's request would be. Instead of answering his question, one of them right out burst into laughter; as if they had heard the world's best joke. Making her frown. God these people were rude. [Color=Gray] "What do you want with that room?" [/Color] The other one asked sternly. The glare still present across his face. Amara swallowed slightly. [Color=Crimson] "We were summoned to come here. Our employer has asked us to meet him in Room A3B." [/Color] She explained. Hoping that they would be let through. Looking them both up and down, the male spoke again. [Color=Gray] "Through that door." [/Color] He gestured to another separator behind him. [Color=Gray]"Knock twice."[/Color] He instructed them. Finally, they had gotten somewhere with the people here. When they were let through, Amara walked over to the second door that they were pointed in the direction off. Knocking twice as instructed. Apparently, they couldn't just let themselves in with this one.