Sunday must have been exhausting for you, maybe even upsetting. A new town, new faces and a an ominous order from a man without a face... who wouldn't be a little frightened? Hopefully, all of that is forgotten when you climb out from under your blankets this fine Monday. Rise and shine! A new morning is a new start!
If you make your way to the lounge, you will find a few copies of the local newspaper provided for your perusal. Once you go outdoors, you'll find the weather forecast 100% accurate. It's pretty impressive.
It seems that quiet mornings like this are going to be your everyday life now. Maybe you should see this whole stay as a vacation? Go out and explore the town, meet your fellow motel guests and meet the townspeople. They're sure to welcome you with a smile!
This week's special in the diner is lemon pie made with love (and a top-secret recipe)
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[ That it's behind those doors... He should have shown them some freaking proof first. Rubbing the back of his head and looking back at the mop he took from storage. ]
Might be smart. I know he wants us to kill each other eventually, but... some jerk already bought out the weapon store.
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[He grimaces at the thought.]
I used to work with cast bronze. If there's enough tin and copper, and I could build a small casting forge... but that's the worst case, I think. Second-worst, rather. You're right, he could be lying.
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But he's thinking about the lying part. ]
I mean, there is a way to find out. We'll just have to break in there to see, yo. Or demand some kind of proof. [ Which...didn't work out so well. ]
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[He'll be polite and not ask outright if Nine can actually do stealth, though the somewhat wry look on his face probably says enough.]