The Last Voyages: IC Inbox

[worthallthis]

There is no voice message here. Better hope you got the right box.

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[worthallthis]

He frowns at the smashed plastic bottle. "That's how the room is. How it comes." It hasn't ever occurred to him that he could or should change it.

[shadowsran]

"Can't add bathrooms, can't add weapons, can't make you a mansion, but I can do pretty much anything else."

Shrug. It's ultimately his call and her suggestion.

[worthallthis]

Well that's... a little overwhelming. He's never had any kind of control over the place he's been kept, that he can remember. The bottle crunches a little more. "I'll. Think about it." Having a bag in his room, like Zhao Yunlan did... that might be nice. But it requires asking. And he feels like he's asked for so much already today.

And he's definitely late for work. He sure hopes Misty's right and Arthur won't mind. "I should get cleaned up."

[shadowsran]

"Of course! I'll leave you to it. Just remember I'm on call, yeah?"

And with a wave she's content to do exactly that. Enjoy your day, B.

[worthallthis]

"Okay." He blinks after her a little, left alone in the Enclosure, but after a moment shakes himself back into motion. Shower (ugh) and then work. He can do this. Arthur probably won't be mad. Probably.