Near Flandre's Quarters - Scarlet Devil Mansion
After making sure that Koakuma could tend to the library in her absence, Patchouli flew up the stairs that connected her library to the main part of the Scarlet Devil Mansion. Remilia had quipped that it would be a good idea to walk for a change, to get exercise, but Patchouli wrote that off as hogwash. She didn't have many places to walk to anyway, and if she wanted to go someplace, it was well out of walking distance. Flying was much too convenient to put down in favor of 'exercise'.
The fairy maids of the mansion were all busily tending to their duties, too engrossed to notice the mistress of the library floating past them. Their dedication was something to praise, but Patchouli knew that the fairies were simple-minded and lacked the intellect for high-difficulty tasks. Those were left to Sakuya, who would be delivering the book under Patchouli's hands had she not been off on a task for Remilia. The mage huffed in annoyance at that fact, but she found a tinge of joy in delivering a book herself. She was handing off knowledge to someone who may or may not respect it, and that was both exciting and terrifying.
She soon found herself at the door to Flandre's chambers. She knew it well after going through multiple twists and turns in the dungeons only to come to a large wooden door littered with chains and arcane symbols. Flandre didn't deserve all the work that went into keeping her locked away, but because she was dangerous and could not control herself, the wards were necessary. Patchouli raised her hand to the door to knock when she pulled back. Just what had come over her? Flandre was dangerous! She was better off going back to the library and waiting for Sakuya to come by.
Yet, Patchouli refused to move from her spot. She stood there with her hand raised to knock on Flandre's door, looking like a damned fool who couldn't make up her mind. She hoped nobody saw her before she made up her mind.


