Mauvaise Chance, Apartment #...uh. Zero. Sunday Evening.
Oh yeah. This was seriously more like it. Big empty place, plenty of sun-free rooms, machine that spits out whatever kind of food you ask for, and since he'd woken up to a familiar form all snuggled up in one of the beds with him, somebody to share it with.
He'd been out right after sunset to make a few arrangements, but now he was back with that somebody, waiting around for the fun to start. "I love how you always manage to find me," he said to her with a long, narrow grin.
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[OOC: for willbedone and.... expected guests. NFB and wandering in a NWS direction.]
He'd been out right after sunset to make a few arrangements, but now he was back with that somebody, waiting around for the fun to start. "I love how you always manage to find me," he said to her with a long, narrow grin.
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[OOC: for willbedone and.... expected guests. NFB and wandering in a NWS direction.]