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</div></div><span style="font-size: 15px">"Hey!" called Hilda, after the short haired man started wandering off on his own, "Hey!  You shouldn't go off alone!"  Was he deaf, an idiot or an arschloch?  'Arschloch'?  That was a German word.  Did Hilda know any other languages?  A quick inventory of her mind revealed that she knew some insults in German, French, Italian and Spanish, along with her natively fluent English.<br/>
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She turned to the others that had emerged from their rooms and said, "I'd better catch up to him, so none of us are alone."  They might have thought Hilda was being reckless going after the man, but she hoped that they would see the truth behind her statement.<br/>
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She might have caught up with the man more quickly, but Hilda wanted to be careful to make note of the directions she was walking, the turns she was making.  Eventually, she found herself in something like a common room with an attached kitchen.  She arrived in that room just in time to see him exit the room and the door he went through closed behind him.<br/>
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After a quick trot to the other door, she found that it was locked. Hilda tried harder to open it and her body began to glow in a red light.  She jumped back in surprise.  "Scheisse!" exclaimed Hilda, what was that?  She went to try and open it again.  This time, when the glow around her started, she realized that it was her and not the touching of the door.  This 'aura', under her unsure mental direction, grabbed the door handle and made to push it forcefully open....</span>