[045] Wings get clipped down regularly, and now I've frozen to death

[holdontime]

[Private; MINIMALLY hackable]
I was expecting scorn, but n-not this m-m-much...

...I d-d-don't even have an identity anym-m-more...

A-a-and all t-t-those...paintings...ashes...

...I should find a place to sleep tonight...

[/Private]

Such...strange weather...n-no?

[[So. Finally, foreshadow is over. For those who care, the summarized part is:

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Hacked, almost(Private?)

[gogglez_baby]

-Caught the words 'sleep' 'place' and 'tonight'. God Bless Sharingan.-

Are you okay?

[holdontime]

Yeah...just about. Don't worry about me...

[gogglez_baby]

Hey, if you need a place to sleep I gots 30 rooms unfilled...

[holdontime]

N-no! It's...it's fine, it's not that, I wouldn't want to impose, and it's...quite okay, thank you...

[gogglez_baby]

No, you ain't. I mean, I'd prefer having people fill up empty space anyways. I insist.

[holdontime]

I will...uhm...thank you...I'll consider it...?

[gogglez_baby]

Wait, you like sleepin' outside?

[holdontime]

What?...no! I have...hotel room...

[gogglez_baby]

Are you serious? How long can you stay there?

[holdontime]

T-tomorrow I'll look for a flat...