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Alexander was not going to wake up any time soon. That was an undeniable fact, mainly because of the man's poor structure and fading health. Sure he could go places and stay on his feet for hours at a time, but a hard blow would take extra time to recover from. Which meant the Enfield boy wouldn't come into the picture for quite some time yet.

Hassen, however, was awake and alert not long after Suibhne had made a rather loud exclamation. Immediately, the servant took in his surroundings. It was a plain room; there was a bed, a bedside table, a desk in a corner of the room, and a wardrobe opposite said desk. Aside from that, there was nothing. Not even a window. The man grunted as he got off the bed and did a careful inspection of the room. As far as he could tell, there were no traps. The wardrobe was far from pleasing since it left him with rather... ambiguous clothing (way too feminine for his liking) but he couldn't stay in his old clothes anymore. They were wrinkled and dirty and the right sleeve had been torn from the fight. He was no longer presentable to his master.

Speaking of which, where was Alexander, anyway? Hassen began to panic and almost left the room before he remembered his current state. No, he could not present himself to anyone in this condition. A glare was sent to the wardrobe, as though such a thing might change his selection of clothing. Nothing changed, however, and he was forced to change into the clothes available.

While the clothes weren't ideal, his body structure made it very clear that he was a man. HOWEVER, the clothes were far too brightly colored for a servant to wear. This went against the rules and he almost couldn't bring himself to leave the room. But Alexander was missing and it was vitally important that he find his master before something horrible happened.

But he just couldn't bring himself to leave the room dressed the way he was.

It took time and patience, much pacing, and quite a bit of brooding for Hassen to make up his mind. By the time he came to a decision, he'd worked himself into a panicked frenzy, which meant there was only one appropriate way to leave the room. That's right. By breaking down the door.

There was a loud thud as his foot connected with the door, followed by a crushing silence. In his desperation t get out, he'd forgotten that the door swung inward and now his shoulder hurt from the impact. After the soreness had subsided somewhat, Hassen opened the door as quietly as he could and stepped out. Two people caught his eyes and he immediately focused his attention on them.

Drat. Not Alexander.

His excitement was killed with the discovery and he studied the pair warily. A woman (he assumed, he was too far away to be sure) and another servant (again, he assumed since he was too far away to be sure). As much as he didn't want to, he forced himself to approach the two until they were within hearing range. After that, he came to a halt and cleared his throat to get their attention. He hated everything he was doing. It went against his training and the rules that had been mercilessly beaten into him. Hassen was very careful to keep at least three feet of distance between himself. In anyone tried to approach him, he would move away to prevent any chances of contact.