BARELY RESTRAINING MYSELF FROM FLOODING
[Nerf may not have entirely recovered from the naked plague, as he's currently wandering around shoe-less in the lobby in the dead of night, wearing his... pajamas, which consist of his boxers and a loose t-shirt.
He's humming to himself and amazingly, the song isn't something's theme music and seems to have set the task of gathering up random abandoned garments that have been scattered across the lobby, presumably when they re-materialized after their owner had moved on. He's folding each garment neatly and setting it on a table.
He picks up a sock and scratches his head, puzzling at it like it's something strange and unfamiliar.]
He's humming to himself and amazingly, the song isn't something's theme music and seems to have set the task of gathering up random abandoned garments that have been scattered across the lobby, presumably when they re-materialized after their owner had moved on. He's folding each garment neatly and setting it on a table.
He picks up a sock and scratches his head, puzzling at it like it's something strange and unfamiliar.]