[looks at tenant list.] [glance left ..glance right.] [pens a D' before Luxe's name ..so her name starts with a D of course.] [moves on to Trenton's name.]
"No, no others." The rest of the animals were in perfect health. Hopefully Luxe liked large animals and wouldn't be frightened by Bojangles. Keeping busy helped Dita's mind and the animals provided enough work to distract her. With a small smile and wave, the girl began her departure from the new tenant. "I should probably let you retire for the evening. If you should need anything, please let me know."
"Oh." She thinks for a moment, hesitant to speak of the monkeys or the closet they were being kept in. But it's probably for the best the woman knows. "We have diseased monkeys undergoing treatment in the hall closet." Sounded downright insane. "I brought home monkeys with rabies and ..e-ebola. Something called the p-plague. And ..ty-typhoid?" Not better. "I didn't know they were sick, honest. I thought those were their names." Laurel gaze finds the floor. "It's nice to meet you Luxe."
Wandering aimlessly, Dita stumbles across a new face. A woman this time. Quietly she stands in the hall, hands clasped in front of her as she stares. A bit creepy, yes but Dita is non-intrusive. Clearing her throat, the girl takes a few steps closer to the new tenant. "Hi, I'm Dita." Small smile. "You must be the new renter Mistress Dessa spoke about. Welcome to ..the Menagerie." That was the right word wasn't it? For a zoo, in French? "Did Mistress Dessa warn you of the monkey closet?"
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