Riding high on the adrenaline from the Entryway and Forest Path, Bonnie fluttered on ahead of the others, grinning wide and hood pulled down in anticipation of the next fright, "Come on! Let's do this, kupo!" Zipping up the steps to the porch she settled down next to the front door, trying to peer through the gaps and holes in the old building but unable to see anything.
That didn't stop her from making little infiltration hand signals that didn't actually mean anything.
Re: The Shrine
That didn't stop her from making little infiltration hand signals that didn't actually mean anything.