When Laura briefly turned to gaze through the wooden railings of the sides of the landing and staircase, she was relieved to see that the human handyman had gone back to his work and was now sweeping the tiles that she had just walked across. At this stage she had no clue what was happening in the room on the third floor, nor did she know that two of the bunnies had already been killed. If she found the room she would be quite shocked at what she'd bump into, although the thought of a machine reforming Fera still mystified her.<br/><br/>"Well, if you don't know how it works, I'll ask no more," chirped Laura, "but, yep, it's true; magic does exist in some parts - if you know where to look. Although its mainly fairies, witches and wizards that do it, you might find some other people who know how to use magic too."<br/><br/>She drew in a deep breath as a way of allowing the bunnygirl more oxygen, and paused as Fera continued. As she spoke, she slowly ambled over to one of the twin lifts and pressed the up call button in the center. "You mean you only met them today? You all looked so happy with each other; I thought you'd known each other for a while. But I guess I'm wrong. About that, also - I've noticed that with my stomach. Just about every being lucky enough to have me eat them has commented on its softness. But then, I've always wondered what that would be like myself."<br/><br/>As her sentence drew to a close, the right-hand lift opened to reveal an empty space, much to her relief, although she frowned when she'd noticed that one of the neon lamps above her had been smashed open. She stepped into it, without at any time needing to support her bump, and pressed the button which would take her to the third floor.