[superhell pcs] w3 curfew

[voidshift]

shitpost later maybe

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[hardrocklife]

[zel walks in (yes still stylin') and... hm.]

Never seen it this crowded in here before.

[failbo]

Better than being alone in the ol' room, right?

[We all know staying in the dorm would be the safest move but we don't come to murdergames to play smart and safe, haha, time to gather with a group of people during murder night]

[hardrocklife]

I'm fine with being alone.

[failbo]

Different people, different tastes.

[He nods]

Hope being surrounded by so many right now isn't bothering you, then.

[hardrocklife]

I was asked to meet someone here, but...

[he looks at. everyone here.]

... Better to find a less crowded place. Excuse me.

[he walks over to the door and attempts to open it. but it does not open. it's locked.]

[polyglotti]

[Stage-whispering to Filbo:]

Don't listen to him, he asked to stay with me days ago.

[failbo]

[He stage whispers back, although a tad louder, given it's...not terribly easy for him to feign a whisper]

Aw, that's nice of him! Good that he's counting on someone!

[As if Zelgadis isn't right there. Filbo, don't speak of Zelgadis as if he's a moody teen, hah]

[hardrocklife]

[He gives a ??? look from where he's still jiggling the handle of the obviously-locked door.]

[polyglotti]

[Shh don't correct her, she's Helping.]

[voidshift]

...How are you feeling, by the way.

[hardrocklife]

... Fine?

[what is this question.]

[voidshift]

Just checking.

[help.]

[hardrocklife]

[After spending way too long attempting to open the locked door, he comes back to Rynlan.]

... The door isn't working.

[Apparently, this is Rynlan's problem.]

[voidshift]

-well, that isn't my fault, I didn't lock it.

[hardrocklife]

Then who did?

This place is supposed to be open 24/7 anyway, so why would anyone lock it?

[voidshift]

No idea, but don't worry, it's going to stop being a problem in... less than an hour.

[hardrocklife]

What...?

Where is Brewster? He would never allow his customers to be treated this way.

[polyglotti]

[Tuuri is smiling and seems like her usual chatty self, but she does seem a little worried about how cramped it is in here. Still, she'll say something positive about it.]

At least there's plenty of company to keep, right?

[And then:]

Did Kuranosuke pick an outfit for you too?

[hardrocklife]

[He nods.]

You know him?

[polyglotti]

Well, yeah. There's only so many of us here, we're bound to get to know each other eventually, yeah?

In any case, he's the one who picked out the outfit I wore on Tuesday too.

[hardrocklife]

Tuesday...?

[he's thinking...]

[polyglotti]

...Zel, are you okay? I remember speaking to you on Tuesday.

[hardrocklife]

[... After some thought, he shakes his head.] ... You must be thinking of someone else.

[polyglotti]

[hhhhhhHHHHH]

Do you know everyone else in this room?

[hardrocklife]

[He looks around.

And shakes his head.]