[ ... honestly? he just selects a bottle of whiskey and a bottle of something pre-mixed and flavoured, and hops the counter. cloud gets a whiskey bottle to the chest, killing him instantly-- no. ]
[ ... cloud holds the bottle and starts walking with, sure. this is the first time in his life anyone has ever called him big guy and he looks a little amused ]
There actually any, at this point? [ he shakes his head ] Other places don't bother me. Just... Guess something about being in the place you died makes the body antsy.
[ cloud takes a small sip, but he's not interested in actually getting drunk so. this is just ruining the bottle by putting their gross germs on them. ]
Makes the fact that we got the one kid where it wasn't his idea feel not that great.
Alive, and if all of them were possessed. [ he shakes his head and takes another sip ] I don't know. It's unclear if they even could've answered that, but...
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[ so long as it is outside this general area ]
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C'mon big guy, let's walk and talk.
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Yeah. Further away, the better.
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Name me a place with the least bad memories in this place and we can start there.
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Concierge room? Or the karaoke room but I'm not interested in going in there.
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[ he's not saying no, though, he doesn't actually care. ]
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[ well. they can go and drink in the concierge room if they really want to. or they can just stop in the lobby and drink in public like degenerates. ]
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... Think some of the kills weren't shadow pushed?
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Probably. It’s about the time things escalate in all ways.
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[ cloud takes a small sip, but he's not interested in actually getting drunk so. this is just ruining the bottle by putting their gross germs on them. ]
Makes the fact that we got the one kid where it wasn't his idea feel not that great.
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Mm. It's not the best feeling.
We were so rushed at the end we didn't get to ask if all the killers were alive, huh... I wonder how much that would've helped.
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[ ... ]
At this point last time a couple of them had been comfortable enough to reveal who they were, but...
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[ he shakes his head ]
The way they freaked out over memories? They're not supposed to tell us, and we're not supposed to guess, either.
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[ ... ]
Yes, I saw that too. The second you dig any deeper than surface area, they clam up.
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