That repetition...<em>Again</em>~! Lady Arisa, this time, smothered her gasp...The mystery lay before her, and she had a second chance at unraveling it. Or rather, as many chances as she needed...For, after all, the inhabitants of this house - They were caught in a loop. An endless cycle, living out their last days...<br/><br/>The last time, she'd tried to approach him as a maid of the household, and it hadn't worked that well...Though perhaps it<em>had</em>, even though she'd changed her mind when he'd tried to get close! Perhaps *this* time...<br/><br/>She shook her head - "...Not the Mistress," she said, quietly - "The Master."<br/><br/>Her perfect teeth worked against her full lips, as she leaned in a little closer - "I'm the Master's..." she let her voice trail off, a blush in her cheeks - "...I'm the Master's current favorite. I - I have to tell you..."<br/><br/>Her gaze flitted to the side, her voice lower, softer - "...The Mistress has her - suspicions, and not without reason. I need to know where the Master's latest...acquisitions...are. The ones that she would not find welcome." Arisa glanced over her shoulder, a conspiratorial gesture - "There's little time...We need to conceal them, and *tonight*. Tell me, before I have to return to my duties...Which ones are they?"