Annie jumped up, pinky and Tibbers in her arms. She'd hurry off after the two wordlessly.

After a few minutes of what seemed like wandering, the three would have reached the room. It was the first door in the hallways preceeding the Grand Library.

"Alright here we are," Alice started, opening the door, "Home sweet home."

Inside there was a few candle lights that had apparently been burning for quite some time, a single queen sized bed that still needed to be made, and a small desk with scattered books from the library. The rest of the room was simply a large mostly empty space.

"Alice you left the lights on again," Sam remarked as they walked in, "Anyway, welcome to our little room. If there's not enough room out here for ya, we never use the closet."

"Yea, and it's huge," Alice pointed out, opening the closet door next to the bathroom, "Large enough to set up another bed and a desk if you ever wanted to."

"I'll just stand here."

Annie just kinda does that, standing next to the door, out of the way of things wearing her usual scowl.

Annie moves over and sits on the bed, scowling as always. "I dont want you to inform them, my room is trashed, and I'll get a new one, so that roof can be broken a few more times."

She bounces a teeny bit, still sitting. "So, what do you two do, exactly?"

"Well Sam constantly reads to try to learn more for her job," Alice explained, "And I simply practice my magic."

Alice formed a semi-transparent deck of cards, "Perhaps we could play a game? Just until someone comes by to ask something...or whatever it is you're room was set up for."

A letter would arrive for Annie, signed by the Maven herself. Luckily the messanger was smart enough to deliver it to Alice and Sam's room.

Pinky sees the deck of cards and he disappears into the closet, coming out wearing the classic poker player attire. He then seats himself onto the bed.

"Eh, sure. You dealing?" She asked, pulling her poker hat our of her backpack while she read Sona's note. She'd be sure to attend later. But for now...

"Blackjack, poker? What're we doing?"

"I'd say a few hands of Blackjack to get things started," Alice started as she formed a small table in the middle of the room.

"You know what, deal me in to," Sam exclaimed as she stood over by the table.

Alice smirked, "Alright so 3 players...play for money?"

"What money?" Sam asked, "You spent our last gold on that romantic dinner a couple nights ago rememnber."

"Oh right....Well how shale we make this interesting then?" Alice asked, looking over at Annie and Pinky.