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The moment you walk into Room 202 you know something's different.
For one thing, it's clean. Like...really clean. Cleaner than it has been in sometime.
Also, there are brightly colored bits of fabric scalloping their way along the walls. If you look close you can tell that they're various curtains and articles of clothing, but if you make it a point not to squint they might just look enough like streamers to pass for streamers.
Mike is hoping you're not looking too close.
There are bowls of non-perishable snacky-snacks on the various coffee and end tables around the room.
And there's something that smells remarkably like hot and salty food mixed with...is that chocolate? Yeah, that's definitly chocolate.
Over one of the many doorways of 202 is a cloth banner with HAPPY BIRTHDAY written in large yet neat script.
Looks like someone's having a party today.
Someone's in the kitchen whistling.
Maybe you ought to go check that out.
For one thing, it's clean. Like...really clean. Cleaner than it has been in sometime.
Also, there are brightly colored bits of fabric scalloping their way along the walls. If you look close you can tell that they're various curtains and articles of clothing, but if you make it a point not to squint they might just look enough like streamers to pass for streamers.
Mike is hoping you're not looking too close.
There are bowls of non-perishable snacky-snacks on the various coffee and end tables around the room.
And there's something that smells remarkably like hot and salty food mixed with...is that chocolate? Yeah, that's definitly chocolate.
Over one of the many doorways of 202 is a cloth banner with HAPPY BIRTHDAY written in large yet neat script.
Looks like someone's having a party today.
Someone's in the kitchen whistling.
Maybe you ought to go check that out.