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>>Week 4; Thursday night; Hajime Hinata
Mar. 9th, 2016 06:16 pm[It's been an eventful evening for Faize already. He learned how to do laundry! The ye olde Earth way! Finally! No more pile of dirty clothes in his closet. He took a bath! He cleaned up his room a little bit! You know, all the super exciting things you do when someone's going to spend the night. (They aren't that exciting.)]
[So it's a little shy of 9PM when there's finally a knock on Hinata's door, and a little while after that before the two are inside arguably one of the four safest rooms to be in tonight. Nobody's going to come calling on an immune player. Well, nobody plotting MURDER anyway. He can't really speak to people just coming to say hi, it's not as though that hasn't happened before now.]
[Faize's room is just as clean and organized as it was the last time Hinata was in it. Really the only notable difference are three bottles of some kind of alcohol and a couple of bagged snacks from the general store over by the TV.]
Well. Make yourself comfortable. [He slips his sword off and props it up against the bed closest to the door. If you thought he didn't sleep with that within reach, you are sorely mistaken.] Though...it only just now occurs to me, perhaps I should have made tea and brought it up here before coming to get you.
[Faize, it would get cold.]
[So it's a little shy of 9PM when there's finally a knock on Hinata's door, and a little while after that before the two are inside arguably one of the four safest rooms to be in tonight. Nobody's going to come calling on an immune player. Well, nobody plotting MURDER anyway. He can't really speak to people just coming to say hi, it's not as though that hasn't happened before now.]
[Faize's room is just as clean and organized as it was the last time Hinata was in it. Really the only notable difference are three bottles of some kind of alcohol and a couple of bagged snacks from the general store over by the TV.]
Well. Make yourself comfortable. [He slips his sword off and props it up against the bed closest to the door. If you thought he didn't sleep with that within reach, you are sorely mistaken.] Though...it only just now occurs to me, perhaps I should have made tea and brought it up here before coming to get you.
[Faize, it would get cold.]
