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[pretty_lethal]

Admittedly, Rachel had noticed a while ago-- it was something hard to not notice after all-- but she'd been dealing in her own way. Maybe there was a bit of denial, a bit of grief... but now, she was mostly just trying to work out her frustration. Tobias, Cassie, Jake-- all three of them had disappeared on her. She was angry at Stacy for having taken them away, and... well, she missed them, obviously.

But at that point? She was mostly just frustrated.

Fortunately the sensoriums were a good place for blowing off steam, and working off anger. Rachel was kind of growing to like them for that-- it was easy to just sort of be angry at things, and let it out. Less people to bother her too-- but she didn't really bother with locking the door either.

The African Elephant stomped around the Zoo that she had conjured up in the rooms. Normally one wouldn't be out of place-- but this one was trampling abandoned candy stalls, and occasionally prying apart cages.

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[curiousredsoul]

An unlocked Sensorium door and the sounds of something reasonably large stomping about within was enough cause for the dragon who made her way within. Taking in the unfamiliar scene with a rather bit of interest, a leap and small flap of her wings landing her atop one of the closed top cages for a better view.

Seeing no other obvious occupant she watched the rather large creature stomping and trampling over abandoned stalls and prying apart cages, with something of a purpose. Curious Celena watched on for a few moments, wondering just how the other would react to the presence of what may well be considered a large predator, or would it react with some manner of sentience. Had someone left a sensorium running unattended or was the large creature the one whom had summoned the situation up.

[pretty_lethal]

Rachel heard and felt the presence of Celena pretty quickly and, turning the elephant's head towards her, the animal's brain did react kind of negatively at first. It didn't like the unknown look of the dragon, especially not when it could possibly be dangerous. But Rachel was more than experienced at keeping the animal's instincts at bay.

Instead, her trunk was waved in something almost like a greeting-- for only a second, before she rose her front feet up and stepped quite dramatically on the next nearest stall.

[curiousredsoul]

Ah so it was sentient, or at least it seemed reasonably so, if that trunk wave was any indication. A wing opened and waved in return as the other stomped rather dramatically on that poor innocent stall. Celena tilted her head with some interest, if this was indeed a member of the crew it was either one she had never seen before or one who had taken the form of the creature that currently seemed to be making quite a mess of the stalls, the latter was not an unfamiliar concept for her in the least. After all many of her own kind took other forms during their duties, not to mention her recent times taking on an elven form with Aibghalien and he a dragon form likewise.

She watched on for a moment before tilting her head and commenting to the other experimentally, "Blowing off some steam? Or a bit bored?" After all, what other reasons would one have to trample over otherwise empty and harmless stalls other than to stave off boredom or release some frustration on inanimate objects.

[pretty_lethal]

A part of Rachel almost wanted to answer Celena-- but no way was she going to blow the secret. Not now, not at all. The answer, though, was a bit of both-- working through some frustration because of her friends leaving, but also trying to occupy herself. She'd be fine, anyway-- her friends were just in the pods. They weren't gone forever, right?

Instead, she trumpeted again, and turned to smash another cage, nearby.