Steve looks from the guy who introduced himself as 'Kurosaki' to the bed being lifted up by its skirts, and shrugs, accepting this as his fate. ]
Yeah. Yeah, okay.
[ So he does just that, gets to his hands and knees and everything and takes a peek around the underside of the bed where the carpet is its freshest, boldest colour from years of being in shadow. ]
Well, the good news is that the carpet is a dark salmon-red. The bad news ... nothing like a key or anything.
[ He gets back up, any and all letter-type objects being woefully neglected. ]
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Steve looks from the guy who introduced himself as 'Kurosaki' to the bed being lifted up by its skirts, and shrugs, accepting this as his fate. ]
Yeah. Yeah, okay.
[ So he does just that, gets to his hands and knees and everything and takes a peek around the underside of the bed where the carpet is its freshest, boldest colour from years of being in shadow. ]
Well, the good news is that the carpet is a dark salmon-red. The bad news ... nothing like a key or anything.
[ He gets back up, any and all letter-type objects being woefully neglected. ]
Maybe we've gotta call Room Service?