[color=BC8F8F][b]"I don't get what that girl was so upset about. I mean, she's like A- at best..."[/b][/color] Maisy finished her rant on how people were "overreacting" to forced entry. Gosh, its like they'd never been blamed for anything. Anyways, Maisy's eyes lit up as she caught the note in her vision, hurriedly reading it. [color=BC8F8F][b]"Mhm Mhm Mhm...definitely. But uh...put it back where you found it. Undisturbed evidence makes it less like we did it."[/b][/color] Either way, Maisy delicately held up the note to get a real good look at it, turning it over and sniffing it. [color=BC8F8F][b]"Definitely smells like someone with sweaty palms wrote it. Not the same kind of fishy smell from the rest of the room."[/b][/color] she said before placing it back exactly as it was and snapping a picture of it. 

Making sure the angle was perfect with two more tries at it, Maisy took a sigh of relief and said: [color=BC8F8F][b]"Alright. Wow, we're awesome! Only took like, Leander's virgin eyes getting scarred once. I'd say our mission was a success! Make sure to grab the note, we're gonna need it to make sure some poor freaky fish guy doesn't get caught up in all this."[/b][/color] Pointing out towards the hall, Maisy quickly added: [color=BC8F8F][b]"Less'go before we get busted!"[/b][/color] as she dove into her cardboard box for safety, crawling around and out of the room like it was the most natural thing. She was...getting way too into this. Or rather, she was already too into stuff LIKE this.