[ sometimes you have bad timing and an all too healthy sense of curiosity! sometimes this leads you behind the front desk of the plaza inn since there's no one there, and no matter who you call in the first few moments, no one arrives.
so it's time to start looking around! he's still mussing around behind the desk, poking at a computer that he doesn't understand - which is presumably when you walk in. he looks up and smiles ]
Oh - good afternoon. How may I help you?
[ he doesn't work here he's just too polite ]
[ ii. what is a railroad ]
[ - is the opening line to a very tragic story, including this one. perhaps if you catch him a few moments before danger, you'll notice soo-won being confused by the turnstiles. he gives them an experimental push, moving them one notch, before seeming to think better of it, planting one hand firmly atop it, and vaulting over them
after that everything gets examined and the ticket machines are given experimental taps and pokes as he muses aloud to himself:] Hmm, what is this...
[ eventually he takes a seat on a bench and should you approach, he'll turn to face you with a smile ]
Excuse me, perhaps you know. What is this location for? Are we meant to be waiting for something?
[ iii. souvenirs time ]
[ for some reason you are inside the emporium, and soo-won is here too. he's got a pair of magnificent shades in his hands, as if not sure what to do with them, and tilts his head as he observes you with whatever accessory you have in hand no matter how lovely or gaudy
and with a very straight face: ]
I think it would look very good on you. [ a beat ] It is an ornament to be worn, no?
[ wildcard! ]
[AS ALWAYS THROW ANYTHING AT ME AND I'LL RUN WITH IT, also feel free to disco dm me or hit me up for plotting a decals
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[ sometimes you have bad timing and an all too healthy sense of curiosity! sometimes this leads you behind the front desk of the plaza inn since there's no one there, and no matter who you call in the first few moments, no one arrives.
so it's time to start looking around! he's still mussing around behind the desk, poking at a computer that he doesn't understand - which is presumably when you walk in. he looks up and smiles ]
Oh - good afternoon. How may I help you?
[ he doesn't work here he's just too polite ]
[ ii. what is a railroad ]
[ - is the opening line to a very tragic story, including this one. perhaps if you catch him a few moments before danger, you'll notice soo-won being confused by the turnstiles. he gives them an experimental push, moving them one notch, before seeming to think better of it, planting one hand firmly atop it, and vaulting over them
after that everything gets examined and the ticket machines are given experimental taps and pokes as he muses aloud to himself:] Hmm, what is this...
[ eventually he takes a seat on a bench and should you approach, he'll turn to face you with a smile ]
Excuse me, perhaps you know. What is this location for? Are we meant to be waiting for something?
[ iii. souvenirs time ]
[ for some reason you are inside the emporium, and soo-won is here too. he's got a pair of magnificent shades in his hands, as if not sure what to do with them, and tilts his head as he observes you with whatever accessory you have in hand no matter how lovely or gaudy
and with a very straight face: ]
I think it would look very good on you. [ a beat ] It is an ornament to be worn, no?
[ wildcard! ]
[AS ALWAYS THROW ANYTHING AT ME AND I'LL RUN WITH IT, also feel free to disco dm me or hit me up for plotting a