First floor hallway

"Well, we're here, and... we don't know what to do."

"Well... umm..."

"Want to go walk on the grounds?" Farley said with a smile, and glanced out of the window. "The weather is nice and beautiful..." Suddenly, a cloud travelled over the sky, and with a clap of thunder, it began raining. "Oh!"

"... That's unfortunate."

"Yeah..." Farley turned to Olivia. "This kind of stuff never happens to my brother... Well, what do you have in mind?"

"I don't really know... I kind of forgot about this, sorry."

"Oh! So you didn't not want to come! That's okay, umm, do you want to go to the north tower?"

"I wanted to, just, other things came up... Oh, sure."

"That's okay. Well, let's go."

"Uh, lead the way."

"Umm, okay! Wait, is it that way, or that way?"

"You've been here longer than me, you'd know."

"Says the person who just found out the true color of her common room fire."

"Exactly! So you would know!"

"That's not the point!"

"How so, I thought that was relevant!"

Farley crossed his arms and pouted. "Well, then, I say we go that way."

"Which way?"

He pointed at the left hallway.

"Fine."

They, he hooked arms with Olivia, and frog-marched down the hallway.

[*looks up word* ... To carry someone by each limb, commonly used in execution procedures? o3o]

[... haha.]

[[... HAHA NO. It's where you do a high-kneed march, or whatever. A failed attempt at marching. Just imagine a cartoon frog marching.]]

[That makes more sense. o3o]

Olivia didn't emulate this silly way of walking, however.