The Paris Opera House [Original]

"Thank you. I need it for my living expenses." Vala said, accepting the reward. "Now, let's get back to Valerie with the report. Good thing that was quick." She wanted to leave quickly. She felt greatly unsettled by killing the Reliquary. Not from the act, but she felt something that haappened from its death.
 
"As you wish." Excalik replied. "Hopefully this quick action is nothing to to considered fully admitted to the guild."
 
"It had better." Vala remarked, opening the portal they had originally traveled through once more, looking back at Excalik. "Will you be able to handle the transport this time?"
 
Excalik took a deep breath as Vala question if he could handle the portal again. "Worry not, the last time just.. caught me by surprise. I'll get use to it.. I hope." Excalik sweated a bit as he enter the portal.
 
"Ahhh~!"

Z quickly yanked one strand of hair from Vincent's head and seemed to follow Vala and Excalik through the portal. She seemed to want to follow them but at the same time, stay hidden. She held onto Vincent's lone strand of hair and wrapped it around her large purple pencil.

"This should differentiate me from the Original~" She whispered to herself.
 
"This is Paris, huh?" Vent says, looking around.

"And that must be the Opera House." Nanashi adds, looking ahead.
 
The the last Meeting fans pulled into the back of the Opera House, while the Dark Gunner and Vincent oversaw Slyvanas being put into a containment cell.
 
"Where are we going?" Vent asks.

"I can get a layout of the place once we're inside, but we'll still need you to lead us in the right direction." Nanashi adds.

"R.O.C.K. on!" Vent armors up.
 
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