Diane hesitated to open the door before it opened by itself. It should have scared her, but seeing the one who opened it, Diane only felt relief washing over her. It was Micheal. And like her, the man was given permission to wander at will, it seems.
“Micheal.” Diane was the first to talk after she identified the man.
“Diane.” Micheal smiled quite handsomely at her when he likewise identified herself. “If you are one of the two, do you know the other one with us here?”
Shaking her head, Diane indicated her blind spot about this knowledge. “I just left my room to explore before I stumbled into this room. So I have yet to know who the other was.”
“Then let’s look for them.” Micheal easily decided for them and Diane, as always, did not feel bad being told what to do by him.
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