Mulberry decides to check where the songs are coming from before bothering this individual. After all, whatever madness has overcome Antione may be effecting this chef as well. She’s not sure she wants to be with anyone alone right now, and especially not strangers.
 
The stairs go up two more floors, and the music is clearly coming from the highest one. Mulberry stops only briefly to look down the second floor for anyone to speak too, seeing a hallway with numbered doors. They go from one to ten, starting from her left and looping back once it gets to the end of the building. Unfortunately there is no activity here.
 
Coming to the top she finds two doors, one on each side of her. The one on her right is slightly ajar, and within she can hear laughing and giggling, as well as the sounds of a piano.
 
When she peers inside the first thing she sees is a gryphon in a stage dress. She is spinning and twirling to the music, and the bird is quite an accomplished dancer. Mulberry can’t help but to watch her prance about for a few seconds before she continues to look around. There is a piano in the corner nearest to her, and is being played by an earth pony in a top hat and coat. He has a pipe in his mouth, and he is grinning happiliy. He’s eyes never seem to leave her performance.
 
The room itself is otherwise bare. It has a large window facing the fishing dormitory, opposite which are mirrors set into the wall. Mulberry catches the gryphon glance at herself once and a while in a very vain manner.
 

 
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