after muttering a few curses, he sets his foot back down on the floor gingerly (away from the puddle, of course), and tries to navigate more carefully, his footsteps light.
The door to your room is locked, as are all the others except Doodle's.
Unlike normally, the room's a bit of a mess. The floor is covered in random junk - clothes, packaging paper, boxes of various sizes, a startling amount of knives, fanmail... but at least there's no mud here.
Doodle is sitting on the bed, going through a box full of papers. He glances up as he hears you approach, but doesn't say anything.
I'm not sure there is anything to do about it. Too much has changed—it's not possible to just pop back to the way things used to be anymore. Might as well just accept that that ☆ZRAEL is gone.
[ he exhales.
and then, after a moment of reflection: ]
So the only option is to build something new from the ground up. Whatever that ends up being.
[ he stands up from the bed. though almost like an afterthought, he turns around to aggressively and obnoxiously ruffle Doodles' hair before he goes. ]
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after muttering a few curses, he sets his foot back down on the floor gingerly (away from the puddle, of course), and tries to navigate more carefully, his footsteps light.
still going to try the hatch, though!!! ]
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As soon as you go through, the music stops. There's no sign of anyone here.
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to the kitchen, then! though now he half-expects all sounds of cooking to disappear the moment he steps foot inside. ]
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[ fine. fine! he'll start checking the room doors, then! starting with his own room and working his way down the hall. ]
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Unlike normally, the room's a bit of a mess. The floor is covered in random junk - clothes, packaging paper, boxes of various sizes, a startling amount of knives, fanmail... but at least there's no mud here.
Doodle is sitting on the bed, going through a box full of papers. He glances up as he hears you approach, but doesn't say anything.
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Not gonna disappear the minute I sit down on your bed, are you?
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He scoots a bit to the side to make room for you on the bed.
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Pretty lonely in here, isn't it?
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Hm. I guess the ☆ZRAEL in my heart wouldn't be too different.
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It suuuuuuuucks.
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Obviously it does.
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[ he exhales.
and then, after a moment of reflection: ]
So the only option is to build something new from the ground up. Whatever that ends up being.
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He points to a door next to the one you came in through. It definitely was not there before.
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Unlike before, there's no light as you pass through this door - you simply enter a different room.