Marine Fox wrote:Duke listened to Rena as they decided to talk about everything that has gone on upstairs, hopefully they could explain what is going on and how they are going to fix this. When Rena readjusted herself Duke realized the strain he was putting on Rena and with some effort he firmly planted both feet and supported his own weight.
" I think I can go from here. Thank you"
Duke smiled and then fully supported his own weight, tilted slightly off of his injured leg but standing none the less, but then as the others started upstairs Duke thus followed, trying to keep strong he used a hand rail and started up.
Seth wrote:Gage Followed the group up the stairs. "Hey lucky is the leg feeling any better?
Duke looked back at Gage a small smile formed, indeed realizing how lucky he was.
"Still hurts but it'll heal, thanks for asking though.Next time i'll have to be prepared heh"
"
Hey, don-" Rena started as she tried to keep a hold of Duke's arm, which slipped out of her hands as she groggily grabbed at the air. Letting out an irritated groan, she started heading toward the stairs to the back, ordering, "
Buster, head up the stairs in case the door hasn't unlocked itself yet; you've got the keys. Nobody mess with anything up there, I don't know what any of it is!"
xhunterko wrote:Miles decided to cut ahead of the group and try to figure out where the place might be that Rena mentioned.
The back area of the shop looked to be in disuse. There was a thick layer of dust clinging to most surfaces, and the air was stagnant, filled with an aged smell of dust. Toward the back of the room there was doorway that lead into what looked to be a small office room that was devoid of any actual furnishing. Some model planes and other various nicknacks lined the shelves, as with a few boxes.
It had a few closed windows that looked like they could use a good oiling, and the walls were painted a strange brown color that seemed to add to the feeling that the rooms were giving. Clearly, this area of the building wasn't given much attention.
All of this, was of course, on the other side of the door at the top of the stairs that were inside the shop, which, as usual, had managed to unlock itself somehow.