[Despite how often she has been coming to the chapel, Annette hadn't exactly been intent on ever sleeping here--so it definitely catches her attention when she notices what's happening at the doors. Her brow knits in concern as she approaches, hesitant.]
It's locked? That hasn't happened any time I've been here, before...
You can never know for sure. Trap a few people in a building, plan something that might bring it down on our heads... or, perhaps, we are merely being kept from meddling in something, hm?
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It's locked? That hasn't happened any time I've been here, before...
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Unlocked, from what I can tell. Something on the opposite side is keeping it from opening.
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[She won't bother trying to test it for herself--it really seemed as if he was giving it an earnest go.]
I can't imagine that we'd be targeted specifically for something like this.
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