[Hey Larry, sup. Palaeno will enter the dining room a short while later, looking about as pale as his tanned complexion will allow. How he got any sleep at all last night is a mystery even to him. Now that he's seen dead bodies, he's sure he won't sleep soundly for quite a while.
Either way, he drops himself in one of the chairs and throws a listless stare towards the food. ...Yeahhh he's not touching that.]
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Either way, he drops himself in one of the chairs and throws a listless stare towards the food. ...Yeahhh he's not touching that.]
... Good morning, Mr. Samurai.