Re: 10th floor stairwell, 12:05 am
"Something bad?" The witch straightened with real fascination then. Her disconcerting interest with climbing to the roof was gone in that moment. The rising obsession didn't make sense to the witch, and she was eager to brush it aside in favor of this fresh detail. Something bad, Hannah said, and that was exactly the kind of thing that Vaughn could work with. The hollow drum of her heart rattled with an excited beat, oh do tell her.. was it something completely horrible?
"What do you mean, Hannah?" The unspent cigarette was flicked down the stairs, it bounced all the way to the 9th floor landing, and she reached for one of the princess' gloved hands in support.