Re: 4th floor + stairwell to 3rd floor.
She laughed when the lion rumbled in approval. Meg ran both hands over his mane, giving exploratory scratches to behind it's ears and down the back of it's thick neck. "Thank you," the sincere words were marked with a sage nod before the dancer flounced down the stairs. She was a vanishing image of white linen and lace, and then she was gone on that initial mission to try and find Christine.