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Message: <blockquote data-quote="izillama" data-source="post: 6167015" data-attributes="member: 79171">Arms crossed and standing at a safe distance from the door, Clover was a little taken aback by the strange turn of events at having opened the door to a, for lack of a better term--though anything would seem this amazing compared to the rest of the mansion they had been battling through for two years--"perfectly normal" room. She hesitantly watched her companions calmly file through the doors, noticing with amusement as Meredith attempted to hide her claws behind her back. Not for the last time, Clover wondered if it might not be better to just burn this nut house to the ground and be done with it. Resigned, she sidled over to the door but hesitated at the threshold, unwilling to enter without necessary cause. No doubt all the figures inside were a few fries short of Happy Meal: Koln, Lacey, and Meredith included. If everything went to hell, at least she would be safely out of harm's way and in a better position to extricate her friends... well, just Koln. But for the sake of argument (and for convincing herself to stay outside the room rather than falling into the trap of blindly following behind like a baby chick) she would include Lacey and Meredith in that pool, too. After all, every great leader needed cannon fodder. If she had to get Koln to safety, Lacey and Meredith would make the perfect sacrificial distraction. Logically.</blockquote>