Yes, that one. I will judge him on his current actions, rather than his past ones—however, the fact remains that he is insufferable and doesn't care for me, and therefore us staying in the same room seems detrimental.
... Well, in any case, this isn't exactly the sort of situation where you casually walk up to someone requesting access to their room. It should be easy enough to find another place, at least—it's not as if there's anywhere in this place that's the epitome of comfort.
[though admittedly there was a time not long ago rochalizo probably would've had fewer qualms about imposing.]
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[what
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Did you not get a room?
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[he's fuckin homeless]
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Who was your roommate?
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[ she's thinking about the profiles. ]
The man with the boy band haircut? His skills said murder and torture.
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Yes, that one. I will judge him on his current actions, rather than his past ones—however, the fact remains that he is insufferable and doesn't care for me, and therefore us staying in the same room seems detrimental.
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[ she looks him over. ]
You're... the one with the name...
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You're funny. Rochalízo is fine?
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[though admittedly there was a time not long ago rochalizo probably would've had fewer qualms about imposing.]
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[ she pats the wall. ]
I hope everyone for their tetanus shot.
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Just... stay away from rusty metal.
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[ a vague gesture ]
Lockjaw-y.
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[ she pokes him with a finger. ]
They jab you with a needle like this.
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