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Enzo hasn't been sleeping very well. This is no fault of his room, with which nothing has gone wrong yet (small mercy), but is purely due to anxiety, and it shows.
He's in the main bar again after another sweep of the grounds. There's not much he can do beyond keeping track of every new development, and he hates it. Some things he might be able to set up forcefields or firewalls around, but the way things are going, pretty soon there wouldn't be room to move. Besides, those might go wrong too.
His fingers are flying over his guitar. Without even thinking about it, he's started playing It's the End of the World (As We Know It).
Meanwhile, scattered throughout the bar, four large jewels have appeared.
He's in the main bar again after another sweep of the grounds. There's not much he can do beyond keeping track of every new development, and he hates it. Some things he might be able to set up forcefields or firewalls around, but the way things are going, pretty soon there wouldn't be room to move. Besides, those might go wrong too.
His fingers are flying over his guitar. Without even thinking about it, he's started playing It's the End of the World (As We Know It).
Meanwhile, scattered throughout the bar, four large jewels have appeared.