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Kristabelle located her bedroom after painfully tripping over her case in the search for her door. She cursed under her breath as she fumbled with the key, eventually unlocking her bedroom door. She opened the door and looked around, drinking in the familiar - if musty - decor. She mumbled a sleepy hello to the huge black rabbit dozing on a cushion in the corner of the room, before flopping down on the plush bed, snuggling into the deep red satin-cased pillows. She will come out tomorrow to seek food and conversation with her fellow disciples and apostles.

Gradually waking up in her room, Saber reaches over and checks her phone. Shocked to see that it's Saturday evening, she realizes that she had slept through a couple of days. Throwing back the covers, she jumps up and hurriedly gets dressed, looking in the mirror, she is pleased to see that her horns aren't showing. Arranging a wig and a pair of goggles on her head she rushes out of the room, locking up behind herself and heads downstairs and out the front door.

After Saber and Tam exit the elevator on the third floor, she walks him to the barracks, "Make yourself comfortable, there are lockers at the foot of each couch too that you can store your things in while you rest." "It was nice meeting you," she added before continuing on to her room. Once in her room she puts the book on her night stand and stretches out on her bed, quickly falling asleep.

Saber dresses and then tucks her nail polish into her vest pocket and starts to leave. Deciding at the last minute to leave her shoes behind she kicks them back into her room just before the door shuts behind her. After turning back to lock it she goes downstairs and outside.

Matasoga strode towards Saber's room, still carrying Sicanne. Cradling her in one arm again he drew out his Master Keycard from where it was hidden and opened Saber's room. He wrapped Anne in his cape, detached it, and placed her on the cleanest part of the floor. He then stripped the sheets from the bed, as well as the pillow-case and wadded them tightly, before placing them on the bed.
He spent the next few seconds making arcane gestures and intonations. "Behold!" he said, quietly but theatrically. "The sheets are clean."
With a flourish, he spread them out and indeed they were.

"He is animate. This spell only destroys inanimate dirt, soot, etc. He was in no danger," he whispered. "So, shall I take her to the barracks, or..." he asked, as he unwrapped Anne.

"I'm not so sure that I'd trust myself sleeping next to her, either," Matasoga said, kissed her on the forehead and left, the wake of his cape closing the door behind him.
"Sleep well," he offered from the other side as he took Sicanne to the barracks, glad that she was sleeping heavily.
He put her fedora on the hat-rack, tucked her in, kissed her forehead as well, and whispered "Goodnight, Anne," before leaving to return to his own room.