[ if Mob is in the hotel, he'll probably smell something delicious wafting through the air soon enough - and if he follows his nose toucan-style, he'll wind up in the dining hall, where Fiora's setting out a plate of cookies. Is it late at night? Yes. Does Fiora look tired? Also yes, but here she is. She's even got an apron on, despite being mostly metal. ]
Mob! Perfect timing. I was going to go look for you.
I suppose things went better today... relatively speaking. [ people are still dying, so it's still bad, but. ] Doing that all day is exhausting either way, though.
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week 2, saturday night
Mob! Perfect timing. I was going to go look for you.
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Me? How come?
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[ the stuff with Dorothy had seemed pretty stressful for him. ]
Can't have our little ray of hope getting too bogged down with all this nonsense. How are you holding up?
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[What??? What a strange thing to say.]
I'm all right.
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I suppose things went better today... relatively speaking. [ people are still dying, so it's still bad, but. ] Doing that all day is exhausting either way, though.