(Claude rifles through the information desk. He'd been excited when he saw the lost and found box and immediately disappointed to see nothing inside it. There's really not much in the drawers either, is there? Huh. He takes out a roll of stickers and tries to stick one onto the desk. Tries. Hm. It sticks to his fingers just fine but not any surfaces? Weird.
Hearing someone approaching the desk, he looks up though and leans over, holding out his hand with one sticker on his finger,)
Here you go.
(Take the sticker.)
B. Lounge
(Of course he's going to try and play the library. You can learn a lot about someone by how they play chess or so maybe the same rule applies to magical, unseen entities too. He returns to see that the next move has already been made and after some consideration, makes his next move.)
... And now we wait.
(However long that takes. He doesn't mind but maybe he wants something a little faster… and he turns over to you, yes, you,)
How about a game? (He smiles (charming!) and taps one of the pieces on the board,) It'll be fun.
C. Room 4575
( Claude spins in his rolling chair lazily. He has a worksheet in hand and he starts to read it out loud,)
What would you say your "number one goal is?"
(This is now an interrogation or something.)
D. Wildcard
(Come at me! Or hit me up at eski / eski#9874 / PM.)
➶ Claude von Riegan
B. Lounge
C. Room 4575
D. Wildcard