[ cloud looks at the hand on his shoulder and he should probably feel weirder about it than he does but no. that is about right. touch is totally normal! yea! in fact, he will pat emet's arm back. around the elbow. this is the only thing he can reach probably. ]
Did a quick check. I wouldn't say I've seen everything, but I try and figure out where we are first thing every week. That and check the new floor. See what we're working with.
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w4 monday
emet comes across him wherever he happens to be in the hotel, giving him a nod in greeting
and sets a hand on his shoulder, for a few moments, before blinking and pulling it away.]
-good morning.
[he says, as if nothing just happened.]
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Morning. Seen where we're parked yet?
[ is it parked when it's a hotel, cloud. ]
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[cloud it's a HOTEL.]
But no, I have not yet been.
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Infamous space station. Most of these places have been totally empty, but... I'd be careful walking around there anyway.
[ and around the doors but at this point. if they go in doors. they deserve it ]
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...indeed, given what I have heard of it.
[one of his old selves' locations... hhh.]
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Yeah. Figured I'd give you the heads up before you walked into it.
[ and into a table full of condoms ]
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-have you already been?
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...If you wish to return, then I suppose I ought to see it.
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[ he gestures at his giant ass sword. he is always ready if it ISN'T normal!! ignore clowns killing them. ]