[ A low grunt is all she gets as a response as the sleeping man shifts a bit in his sleep before rolling on his back and sliding his hand through his hair. It takes him a minute or so to slowly but surely start perceiving that this was not the usual bed he slept on. Or that he didn't usually wear this much clothing to bed. ]
... Am I right if I assume this is the Louvre Hotel?
[ He mumbled in a somewhat annoyed tone, throwing a glance at Ema... and keeping his gaze on her when he noticed what she was wearing. He had not idea whether to be amused, confused or turned on by it. ]
That's the best guess I have at the moment. [She sits up with an agitated sigh, running a hand through her hair before getting up to try the door--locked--and the windows--also locked.
For the moment, she's completely oblivious to his staring. She's more focused on the situation at hand, at least for now.] And they don't intend on letting us leave, apparently.
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... Am I right if I assume this is the Louvre Hotel?
[ He mumbled in a somewhat annoyed tone, throwing a glance at Ema... and keeping his gaze on her when he noticed what she was wearing. He had not idea whether to be amused, confused or turned on by it. ]
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For the moment, she's completely oblivious to his staring. She's more focused on the situation at hand, at least for now.] And they don't intend on letting us leave, apparently.
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Seems like they're re-using yet another event...
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Mmm? Refresh my memory. [It's been awhile since she's gone through his notes, especially with the droning and all that.]
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