"That is... the study. It was Door's father's, and now it's my father's."
"Probably not", he agrees, and reaches out to activate the door. "Come on
There is still, for reasons of sentimentality, a stuffed alligator hanging
from the ceiling - and because they're useful, all manner of steampunky
devices on the desk.
"What does Brimstone do?"
"It was Lord Portico's", he says with a grin. "Door says he got it at the
market, a long time ago, I think he just liked it. What does he do with
Gavroche watches her move around, knowing that anything dangerous to touch
is locked safely away, and looks at her curiously at the last words.
"Can you wish for anything?"
"That's easily enough granted", he says with a grin. "I could show you my
rooms, or move on to the rest of the Underside."
"Then to the Market!" he proclaims grandly. "It's easy to get to this
"It moves around. Different place every time."
He smiles back and begins to escort her out.
"There's a big fancy department store, on the other side of Night's
Bridge. Once or twice it's been there, and it really doesn't look like it