What were the odds Snow White would be in the Game Lounge? Well why don't you ask the magic mirror that Lex didn't have? It usually had all the answers yeah? The bloody 'Queen' should have given them some if she really wanted them finding the imaginary girl that bothered her so much. Next time she tried spooking a Professor, she'd choose something that was a little easier to find in the event this was the outcome again.

Once again she held up the mirror, putting on a grand show as if she was checking it before catching the reflection of her kneazle on one of the game tables. What did he find so interesting about a game he most certainly didn't know how to play?

"You're meant to be helping me here." She reminded him but that didn't garner so much as a flick of his tail in her direction. Even he knew this was a farce. She'd trained him right.

Alexa meandered around the furniture set up around the game lounge, pretending that moving about and holding the mirror very high would produce better results.

Of course there was no such luck and she was ready to move on. "Still nothing. Let's go."