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.
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// Robin Gavin //
Flandre Lamar //
Patchouli Knowledge //
