Gabrielle stared openly, with a touch of sadness, a touch of joy, and not much shock. It wasn't the first time she'd seen her sister come back.<br/><br/>Trying to look casual so that the attendant's would not notice her.. unusual help, Gabrielle slithered over to the drawer, doing a quick front-flip to skip by a bit of debris. It was open, indeed....<br/><br/>**"This could be what we need, if we find out what was taken we can learn more about his plan. If only..." the magician prodded slightly at the dust in the open drawer, using her strange abilities to create a bit of light and leaning in closer. "Do you see this, my love? This outline in the dust... it almost looks like...."<br/><br/>(**translated from french)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>