The quiet creak of a door being opened, along with a slight rustling inside one of the rooms on the upper floor, was the only tattletale sign of any kind of activity of what could appear as an abandoned mansion in the woods, for those who were oblivious to the truth of that building.
The plush silently made her way toward a chair by a window, climbing on top of it to peek outside. The sigh of treetops and an empty 'lawn' greeted her, and she sighed quietly. "Nuiiii... Where's everyone...?"
With nothing else to do, Nuii made her way downstairs, things had been calm and quiet, and the seamstress had seen little to nothing of her fellow Corps