“I would think not,” Clara agreed. More room would be nice, but tight and cozy could be even better. She groaned wantonly, stifling it a little, as Sara slid off her lap. Nodding, she followed her with only a brief pause to reach into her trunk.
Following her from afar, Clara watched to assure that no one was paying them undo attention. Having not gotten any, she was getting more excited the further they went into the dungeon. Even better, it decreased there chances of being spotted.
Seeing the small door, Clara crouched down to go in. Moving through the door, Clara looked around once she was inside. It looked like…a potions lab. Raising an eyebrow, Clara looked over her shoulder questioningly at Sara.