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[Was it normally the time for Tykis to be out and about? Well regardless, carried carefully in both his hands is a pail of clear liquid not quite filled to the brim. Is it water as maybe the plumbing went out in his room? Or perhaps vodka for the beginnings of a beautiful night but a terrible following morning? In either case, he is carrying it down this red carpeted hallway. But when he spots the other person in hallway, he might incline his head for them to come over.]