Dixie crawled up the last flight of stairs, a bit annoyed and worn out. Those stairs had been switching and moving everywhere, she had gotten lost and confused. Pushing her glasses up her nose-again, she opened a door, the entrance to the seventh floor.
Calling out to no one, really, she said "Er... Sir Nick? Nearly Headless? Are you there?"
Calling out to no one, really, she said "Er... Sir Nick? Nearly Headless? Are you there?"