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[unguilding]

[if you're in a cabin with an unlocked door (or a place not a cabin with no door or WHATEVER), some white-haired guy is just walking in]

Hello! Can you tell me where to go so I can find a cabin to sleep in? It's been a few days, already.

[so what are YOU doing the moment your privacy gets invaded?]

Comments

[misswexler]

[she's in the onsen inn, curled up in a ball on her bed being moody. she does, however, leave it with the speed of a scalded cat when startled by your voice.]

What are you doing?

[unguilding]

Looking for a place to sleep.

[misswexler]

Knock! You knock!

[unguilding]

This is a pretty interesting-looking place.

[misswexler]

Yeah, it's - [rattled] - it's a pretty nice place -

[unguilding]

A little different from the other cabins I've come from! How many people live here?

[misswexler]

It's, um, it's an inn. I'm not sure? You could talk to the proprietor, to Rakan, he's - [waving her hand a little, thrown off] - around, I think?

[hastily] Don't go next door.

[unguilding]

What does he look like?

Hmm, why not? What's next door?

[misswexler]

Man-eating hydra.

[unguilding]

Wow! How big?

[misswexler]

I have not seen it.

[unguilding]

Then how do you know it's there?

[misswexler]

[shrug] Why would he lie?

[unguilding]

To scare you with a story! Who do you mean?

[misswexler]

I don't think he enjoyed telling it enough for that. It was more like a...'Caution: Wet Floors' thing.

[unguilding]

Some people are really good actors when they're trying to scare you.