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"Booo... The fun of messing with Wheatley only lasts for so long, then it gets boring here. But if you insist, Mister Zerdark. I'll be here when you get back." One could almost hear a tiny violin playing, the way Grace's voice has suddenly turned so crestfallen.

"(Is that a violin tune or is that just in my head? No, focus! Where's that keypad...)" He turns and lifts up a fake stone set in the wall and inputs a code. After which, a bookcase moves out of the way and the wall panel behind it descends into the floor. Zerdark, now as The Spy, leaves through his secret tunnel.

Grace stands still for a little while, trying to hear the footsteps grow dimmer. Once she's confident, a rather sinister smile spreads across her face. "Nyehehe... Bought it! Now, time to practice like Miss Patchouli said!" A light kick, and Grace gently floats off the ground, doing her best to focus her power. A moment of concentration later, and Grace vanishes from sight. "Perfect. Good job me! Now to get to the bottom of the Mystery of Mister Zerdark." Nothing visibly changes inside the basement, save for one book on the bookshelf shifting just a bit before the room goes completely quiet and inactive.