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-Mello, clad in his best black vinyl club-going outfit, bursts through a nearby door. He's assuming this is the familiar territory of the dorm, and not really paying attention to details - not initially, anyway. He shouts, in exasperated tone:
... Oi, Near! Come on already, we're supposed to -
-He stops, midsentence, and whips off his sunglasses, glaring at the hallway where he's now standing.-
Oh for the love of Peter Murphy ... NAT! What the fuck did you do to our room?
[[Yep, same 'verse as mylittleenigma, reprism, and drummerboym.]]
... Oi, Near! Come on already, we're supposed to -
-He stops, midsentence, and whips off his sunglasses, glaring at the hallway where he's now standing.-
Oh for the love of Peter Murphy ... NAT! What the fuck did you do to our room?
[[Yep, same 'verse as mylittleenigma, reprism, and drummerboym.]]