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[Lancelot didn't make it home from the pub. He was walking out the door when he found himself walking into a room that bore no resemblance to any street of New York he knew. Heavily, he sat down on the bed with the bamboo headboard. Another game, eh? He wanted to get in a nap, but necessity demanded he keep conscious for the time being. Even if the room was nice and the bed was comfortable, he knew the illusion of peace was only temporary. It would only be a matter of time before the shit hit the fan. Lancelot dragged himself up and left the room. He needed to get his bearings.]
So much for going to see Spamalot.
Who else is on the 9th floor? I've got the feeling we're going to need to group together and gather supplies before it gets dark outside.
[Filter; Elaine and Galahad]
I can't find a way to leave this floor, otherwise I would come find you two.
I know everything's been fucked up between us, but in case we don't make it out of here pretty as peaches, just know I love you both, yeah?
Be safe. Trust those around you carefully. I don't know what the hell is going on, but this ain't looking like some fun vacation getaway to me.
So much for going to see Spamalot.
Who else is on the 9th floor? I've got the feeling we're going to need to group together and gather supplies before it gets dark outside.
[Filter; Elaine and Galahad]
I can't find a way to leave this floor, otherwise I would come find you two.
I know everything's been fucked up between us, but in case we don't make it out of here pretty as peaches, just know I love you both, yeah?
Be safe. Trust those around you carefully. I don't know what the hell is going on, but this ain't looking like some fun vacation getaway to me.