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[dwightandclean]

[There was something to be said for interesting technology; what the was Dwight could care less. He was, so far as he was concerned, being dragged along to someone else's plans once again. This time no one bothered to ask if he was even interested.

Yeah. Not happy. Interested…but not happy.

Which shows as he manages to switch the video feed on, showing DEMISE a rather grumpy looking blond.]

Look…I get the idea that this place needs help. I’m not blaming anyone for that. But. Could it have hurt to ask before randomly dumping me in a dark room with a headache? I would’ve even been reasonable about gas money.

Comments

[Voice // Private]

[thelongestword]

[You'd think that after having something similar happen to him that Shirogane would be more suspicious or have learned, but he's set in his ways.]

This whole system is inefficient.

Re: [Voice // Private]

[dwightandclean]

Maybe. I don't know enough about this place yet to have an opinion.

Well, any opinion besides 'it's really hot.'

[Voice // Private]

[thelongestword]

That's because it's a desert.

Re: [Voice // Private]

[dwightandclean]

[small chuckle.]

I'm from the coast. Not to fond of deserts anymore.

[Voice // Private]

[thelongestword]

[He doesn't return the chuckle, partly because he remembers where he came from and how he needs to go back no matter what. Also partly because Shirogane hardly ever laughs.]

You'll get used to it. With time, you can get used to anything.