⌧𝙾𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚗⌧ 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚂𝚘 𝙸𝚝 𝙱𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚜

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*𝘖𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘯*

"Now that we've had a chance to catch our breath, the real work can begin

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"Now that we've had a chance to catch our breath, the real work can begin." Everyone gathered up.

"Ah, the myth of the seven bells, eh?" Five asked.

"Exactly. Somebody's been paying attention."

"Ouch." Rose mumbled.

"Okay, so we find the bells, then what?"

"No, no, no. The bells--"

"Are a metaphor." Lilith answered.

Reginald turned to her, "Clever girl." She gave a nod as he turned back to the group, "A metaphor for this." He showed them the book.

"The sigil." Five spoke.

"Correct, Number Five. The sigil is the key to the seven bells. Once we find this symbol, we're one step closer to resetting the universe." Reginald explained.

"What do we do when we find it?" Sloane asked.

"I don't know."

Lilith scoffed as the rest got wary, "Excuse me? We're here because you said you have a plan." Viktor said.

"I do, up to a point."

Lila snickered, "Great. So we'll just stay in the hotel forever, staring at the walls and eating bad sushi."

"Or we'll go looking because of a feeling." Lilith answered sarcastically.

"Finding the sigil is our only way out of here and the best chance we have of resetting the universe." Allison persisted.

"Funny how you and dad are on the same page again." Five called out, making Lilith smirk and Rose to snicker quietly.

Allison glared at them as Viktor asked, "Okay, uh, where do we start?"

"We'll split into groups." Reginald informed. "I will go with Allison and Sloane, Ben and Viktor with Five and Lilith-"

"No, we want Allison." Viktor interfered.

"Ben for Allison." Five noted. "We've trained together, so it makes more sense if we take Allison."

Lilith looked at her scoff, "Or is that a problem?"

"It is a bit. No, thanks."

"Why not?" Viktor asked.

"Splendid idea. Allison, you go with the Umbrellas. Sparrows, stick together. Everyone take a different floor." Reginald told them. "We must find that sigil."

"What about us?" Diego asked, referring to Lila and Rose.

"Same for you three. I feel a bit bad for Rose, listening to you two quarrel." Rose nodded, "Now, spread out, leave no stone unturned, and meet back here in thirty minutes."

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