The ceiling is black, with glowing neon designs twisting and changing across it, like a very large, very psychedelic screensaver. In the open doorway, Weimar feels hypnotized for a moment by the swirling colors, almost automatically stepping though, as if drawn inside.
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TL;DR: it's a fun, funky room with lots of entertaining stuff. )
Actually he's just sort of rolling around on the floor giggling and looking at the lava lamps.]
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And back in real life: He's staring at you with the largest eyes you have ever seen on man, woman, or child.]
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[coos and clucks forever]
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He just stands there flapping his mouth and gurgling for a second before he starts making coherent words.]
Giant wind chicken is talking to me as a blobs. Dude.
[...Maybe coherent isn't the right word.]
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