dašāpu | dictated

[demonologist]

As if things couldn't get odder in the castle, a vendor is parked in the lobby offering ice creams which are named after castle residents. I don't know whether to be rather amused or mildly disturbed by this. I checked and, yes, even though I've moved away from the castle and am currently residing in town, there is still an ice cream flavour

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Wes

[gunnfire]

You had a room in the castle, too, when everything was fucked up.

Gunn

[demonologist]

We are all assigned rooms when we arrive and they appear to remain ours, no matter where we move to.

[Then the implication of what Gunn is actually saying hits home.]

You went into my room?

[What reason would he have had to do that?]

Wes

[gunnfire]

[Yeah, he knew Wesley would get there eventually.]

Took a peek, yeah.

Gunn

[demonologist]

I see.

[He doesn't like the fact that the other man went into his private space uninvited. Especially at a time when he had no control over the contents of the room and what it represented.]

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