<hr/><strong>Tick Tok</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Grismont<br/><strong>Time:</strong>11pm<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Everyone<br/><hr/><br/>The fourth of the sneaking figures followed behind the others, at times staring at the bellowing smoke and at other times barely keeping themselves from skipping and spinning about in the rain. Stepping into the parlor and shutting the door behind herself she let her attention wander towards the beakers and jars lining the bookshelf while flipping her hood back to expose the bright blue curls of her braided hair. With the man's rush and the others already starting to ask questions she simply aids the man by handing him things from the shelf, putting them back if he declined and moving on to the next item.