It's too late for that now. I am already thinking about it. [He is a man of the Mind. There is NO WAY in hell he isn't going to be thinking nonstop.] We can ask our... superiors? Crewmates. If they can explain why it is the way it is.
Hmm. [ well, that sounds like a sickly victorian maiden problem. ] I've just been calling them the staff. They might just talk around it, but if it helps you... think about it less, then-- [ do it. ]
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It's too late for that now. I am already thinking about it. [He is a man of the Mind. There is NO WAY in hell he isn't going to be thinking nonstop.] We can ask our... superiors? Crewmates. If they can explain why it is the way it is.
It being so close is the most worrying part.
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Hmm. [ well, that sounds like a sickly victorian maiden problem. ] I've just been calling them the staff. They might just talk around it, but if it helps you... think about it less, then-- [ do it. ]
Which room's yours anyway?
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Lucky number thirteen.
[He motions with his free hand in the direction of their door. He's been slapped with Thronรฉ which is a hilarious combination.]
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... [ he whistles. ] No superstitious, are you?
[ sweet throne who has never done anything wrong in her life ever. ]
I'm a few doors down. That way. [ points further from the doom door. ]