[ orion glances around the simulation. he'd invite you if he could shinobu :( ] They're comfortable.
As for Thursdays...we are locked into our own rooms on Thursday evenings. [ a dip of their head in a nod. ] So...I suppose in that respect, it's nice that our rooms are curated, too.
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[ she looks at the flower gardens like she expects someone to be standing idly there, as if they don't know where to go without flipping a coin. ]
Do you have a home to return to?
[ she's thinking about the memory she saw. ]
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and he seems to pause for a moment, thinking about her question. ]
... In some sense, yes, I do.
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I have a place that I call my own, and a duty of some kind.
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[ she remembers his bitterness, but she also remembers his self-worth. ]
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they glance away. ]
...I don't know if it will ever be home, no. By its nature, it can't be. [ a pause. ] ... It was starting to be, though.
[ and then
gestures at week 0 ]
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oh. no, she doesn't like that. she doesn't like that all. she frowns. ]
I do not agree with this. [ she wants to burn the hotel down.
... ] Are you allowed to say how long you've been here?
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Longer than you all have. [ they dip their head, a bit. ]
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she sighs, and then changes tracks. ]
Are guests allowed in your room?
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... that's
a question. he blinks? ]
Ah... no. Why do you ask?
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[ she wanted to be invited to see his room. ):
but also, she's quietly wondering if there are any repercussions to the room break-ins or not. ]
And I wanted to know, if the staff experiences the same thing guests do Thursday nights.
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[ orion glances around the simulation. he'd invite you if he could shinobu :( ] They're comfortable.
As for Thursdays...we are locked into our own rooms on Thursday evenings. [ a dip of their head in a nod. ] So...I suppose in that respect, it's nice that our rooms are curated, too.
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Are you allowed to be with the guests while we're locked in on Thursdays?