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Eleanore sighed, biting down on her lip. She really did not like thieves but what was she to do? For one, she could not stuff the tiny delinquent into a bottle even if she wanted to. First off, he was a living creature, second the thought of it drained her. Another week and Teddy would have to run for the hills at the sight of Elly reaching for a jar.

Teddy on the other hand, simply chuckled, his own form appearing next to the girl. He wasn't having such a hard time taking shape, after all, he simply loaned Elly energy as to keep her from exhausting herself completely dry. In fact, he seemed to look a lot more solid than the girl. "I won't tell if you don't either. "

As he spoke, he reached behind the desk to where Mimi had stashed a few chocolate bars for later use. True, it was not like Theodore could really enjoy eating but he tried every now and then, temptation being too much to bare.

Behind him, Elly grumbled, turning on her heel, calling out for Jingles, Elizabeth's cat.

Having thoroughly inspected her room and brought her suitcase up*, Cerise was acquainted enough with the area that she was, surprise, surprise, bored. She fastened her key onto the chain around her neck, that being the only place she wouldn't lose it, and proceeded to skip out of her room, shutting the door behind her.

It probably hadn't been the best idea to give her a room on the second floor, as the girl was naturally compelled to slide down the staircase handrail. "Wheeeee!" At least she was having fun...

At the end, she flew off, and miraculously, landed on her feet. Now, she took a much more leisurely pace, having not decided exactly why she'd wanted to go to the lobby. Perhaps she'd just sit on the desk all day...

The image of the haunted house she got a glimpse of the previous night suddenly popped up in her head. Was it one of the amusement park's fun houses thing, where people would be dressed in monster costumes as people would wander around the house? Plus, her sixth really didn't detect a strong, evil aura emitting from the place.. probably because she was kind of far from it.

Hands in the pockets of her jeans, she stopped walking and stood next to the doors, wondering where to go today.

Cerise, who had been walking cheerily toward the desk, spotted the spectre speaking to the man. Her eyes widened, having never seen a ghost before. A normal person would have run, but Cerise did quite the opposite. She rushed toward the ghost, full of excitement.

"Sorry to interrupt!" She waved quickly before continuing, "But I wanted to know, are you really a ghost?!"

The door on Reik's small, wall-mounted, box-house slowly cracked then flew open. He lept out and jumped in size, as well as acceletating through, at the very least, eight years of age. He smoothed down his shirt with a smile and began digging through the desk drawer. he pulled out a "Fire ball" and popped it in his mouth, shutting the drawer and moving to the others. He milled thrgouh them quickly and pulled out some forms. He put them on the desk and grabbed a pencil from the lower drawer. He then began filling out the forms and looking throguh some papers, finding that the Jekyll de Hyde hotel had somehow fallen so far behind on income that it would be closed in no less than three weeks, if someone didn't do anything to it. So he decided he would. He then began pondering exactly how he would attain the money to keep it in business so he could keep his "pet" in a good residence, as well as not lose his box behind the desk.

If she had any blood to make those alabaster cheeks blush, Eleanore's face would have turned a rosy pink. Instead, she simply hung her head a bit, a sheepish smile on her face. "Indeed, mademoiselle."

((He does. it's his box. He named it Steve! and he lives in it 3nodding ))