For once in Mal's entire thieving history, the door does not creak open.
It does however reveal a large pile of fabric swaths on one side of the opulent room, and it takes Mal a moment to figure out that it's a man sleeping.
Exhaling, Mal goes immediately for the desk on the opposite end of the chambers, starting his search for, if not the map, then at least anything of use.
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Date: 2007-08-09 03:22 pm (UTC)It does however reveal a large pile of fabric swaths on one side of the opulent room, and it takes Mal a moment to figure out that it's a man sleeping.
Exhaling, Mal goes immediately for the desk on the opposite end of the chambers, starting his search for, if not the map, then at least anything of use.