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[poignantstorm]

[ The white-haired boy is lying down in the bed in his room with the door open, hauling in the endless red ribbon that hangs from his ankle. At one point, he thought that it had gone taunt, but it turned out it was wrapped around a pole and still continued on from the pole. He's rather curious about it now -- for the last little while, he's had

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[nemuritor]

Allen.

[poignantstorm]

C.C ?

[nemuritor]

I should inform you of this: I'm rooming with Tykki Mikk.

[poignantstorm]

[ concern evident in his tone of voice ] You're roomed with Tyki?!

Please, C.C, I can't tell you enough -- be cautious!

[nemuritor]

Perhaps, but, he's fallen under the same curse as I am: he can't use whatever powers he came here with.

[poignantstorm]

[ have a sigh of relief ]

Is that so? I guess it's time to thank the hotel, instead of the opposite.

. . .It still wouldn't hurt to be careful, though.