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Stephanie had the same idea of the window as a good entry. She left a rope, painted the color of the wall, dangling for us.
"Mighty neighborly of her," Geezer smirked. "If she was my neighbor, though, I'd have been watching her undress since she was fi-"
"We're too close to the target for this. Maintain silence unless necessary."
"Yeah, yeah, captain asshole." He gave me a goofy fake salute as I started up the rope. He followed soon and before too long we were in the empty room. It looked like it had been empty for only a day or so. There was no dust to speak of, and some little things we're even left behind by the former occupant. She had been kind of goth, from the look of things, everything black and depressing. Oh well, she moved out and now her room was helping us spy on her former classmates. Geezer looked around, for panties, most likely, while I looked under the door. I could see the shadows of moving feet, as well as the sounds of girls chattering about nothing of interest. I gave Geezer a sign for 'we wait', and sat down on the bed. Geezer kept staring at me like he wanted to say something, so I spoke quietly, lower than the outside noise.
"Something on your mind?"
"...not really." Amazingly, he also kept quiet, not only in volume but in what he said. There was something he wanted to say, I could tell, but he wouldn't spill it. Whatever. The noise died down and, after a brief wait for stragglers, we left the room and headed for the showers.
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