He's scooped up easily once more, settled on his hip. Really, he has no idea what they're going to do with a donkey, but the chaos alone should make someone come to give them answers.
"Let's go. You point the way, okay?"
And out of the room - his room - they go, back into the endless halls.
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"Let's go. You point the way, okay?"
And out of the room - his room - they go, back into the endless halls.