"Okay, I have to ask..." Belladonna muttered, ignoring the whispers behind her and leaning on the counter,
"How is it that you do that?"
"Do what?" The receptionist asked with an innocent smile, as she took Belladonna's request form and started to process it.
"You know what. The whole... being everywhere at once thing. I could kind of accept it when it was different floors of the same tower, but this is a completely different tower. So how are you doing that?"
"Is it?" She replied with another smile. "A different tower I mean. What makes you so sure of that? I mean sure it's a different door you came in through, but even when it's the same door it doesn't matter. So why would a different door matter?
What makes you so sure this isn't just the same tower as always?"
Belladonna frowned deeply as she thought it over, turning it around in her mind, before looking back at the receptionist with a confused expression that just made the woman giggle mischievously.
