[Hey there, residents of House 34. Enjoying your sleep? You may or may not notice your bed has gotten...a little more comfortable overnight. So soft...so warm...so.... Wait. Is this bed breathingCongratulations, everyone. You are now all sleeping on Mimic Beds
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Two seconds and an annoyed "gah" later, that dark shadow will turn out to be Giles, who has just been dropped in an ignominious heap out of a spot three feet in the air by a Wallmaster who is having far too much fun yanking him all over the village.
He's just...going to lay there and get his breath, thanks.]
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She makes her way over to stand next to where he's lying.]
Oh, good morning, Giles!
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Suddenly, Grune!
He blinks in shock before sitting up abruptly. This is not a good thing, as his head is definitely aching both from the landing and the forcible transport. So Giles winces, pressing a hand to his forehead, before he manages to find his voice.]
Good morning, Grune.
...it is still morning, yes?
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[Still, that wince can't escape the attention of even Grune, and so she crouches down by his side.] Did you bump your head?
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Just a bit. I'm all right. Thank you, Grune. [He's not unconscious, so this is actually a step up for him.]
I only ask, because...well, the last place I was tugged out of was quite dark.
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[Giles looks around, actually registering where he is. Then he gets to his feet and indicates in the direction of Building 7.]
Over there. By the apartment. It was, um, it was quite dark.
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Yes, it is. Or, um, was. It looks as though it's gone now.
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...yes, it is.
Now if it will just stay that way.
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Maybe we should find an umbrella, just in case.
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