31.May.18, 01:45 PM
Oh no.
Oh no no no no no.
How could she have lost it? She just had it, she knew she did! He was going to kill her if she couldn’t find it. Mylorah knew she had left the book on the table with her bag of bathing supplies sitting on top of it. The plan had been to grab something to eat, return the book to Kordiavis, and then go bathe before relaxing for the rest of the night. That plan now seemed to involve searching for the book she knew was there when she sat down earlier. It was still there when she went up to grab some dessert, but somewhere between eating the sweets, saying bye to Casa when she left the table, and finishing up a conversation with another girl that soon left, the book grew legs and walked off as well.
She dumped the bag of supplies out, knowing how silly it was to do. The bag wasn’t large enough to fit the book in but it made her feel better to be thorough in her search. When it predictably came up empty, everything was stuffed back in, perhaps a bit more forcibly than necessary. Determined to find it, Mylorah dropped to her hands and knees and started looking under the table. Since it was near the end of dinner, the cavern was nearly deserted. Not that it would have mattered if every seat was still occupied; Mylorah was on a mission and she wouldn’t be stopped.
“Ew! Do people not have manners or hand-eye coordination anymore?” Mylorah frowned at the pieces of food on the floor, seriously concerned for her fellow diners that didn’t seem able to guide a fork full of food to their mouth. Seeing the mess down there, she reconsidered actually crawling all the way under and down the length of the long table but instead only moved forward enough that she was about half under, gaze sweeping across the floor for even a sheet of paper that may have come loose and been kicked.
Oh no no no no no.
How could she have lost it? She just had it, she knew she did! He was going to kill her if she couldn’t find it. Mylorah knew she had left the book on the table with her bag of bathing supplies sitting on top of it. The plan had been to grab something to eat, return the book to Kordiavis, and then go bathe before relaxing for the rest of the night. That plan now seemed to involve searching for the book she knew was there when she sat down earlier. It was still there when she went up to grab some dessert, but somewhere between eating the sweets, saying bye to Casa when she left the table, and finishing up a conversation with another girl that soon left, the book grew legs and walked off as well.
She dumped the bag of supplies out, knowing how silly it was to do. The bag wasn’t large enough to fit the book in but it made her feel better to be thorough in her search. When it predictably came up empty, everything was stuffed back in, perhaps a bit more forcibly than necessary. Determined to find it, Mylorah dropped to her hands and knees and started looking under the table. Since it was near the end of dinner, the cavern was nearly deserted. Not that it would have mattered if every seat was still occupied; Mylorah was on a mission and she wouldn’t be stopped.
“Ew! Do people not have manners or hand-eye coordination anymore?” Mylorah frowned at the pieces of food on the floor, seriously concerned for her fellow diners that didn’t seem able to guide a fork full of food to their mouth. Seeing the mess down there, she reconsidered actually crawling all the way under and down the length of the long table but instead only moved forward enough that she was about half under, gaze sweeping across the floor for even a sheet of paper that may have come loose and been kicked.