[ Hell yeah, her padlock now. It goes into her pocket and then she heads over to the window. There's no way she's strong enough to move the bed or anything, but she traces the scratches with the tip of her boot and stares at the window for a moment, then turns herself into a crow so she can fly up to it and tap on the glass. She thinks probably whatever was important about the window would have made more sense if this room existed back where it was originally, instead of Hirajiro. ]
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