[ rooftop poetry guy does eventually zone into the inn, too. He's got a tickle in his throat and was getting water, tired and shuffling and absolutely not going to sleep until sunrise touches down because can't sleep, otsfo-qula'taenorr will eat me, when he sees...
whatever...
Gnosis is now up to. He perceives the extremely tiny little screws. He surreptitiously looks down at the floor to see if he percieves any dropped extremely tiny little screws.]
for after our other one
whatever...
Gnosis is now up to. He perceives the extremely tiny little screws. He surreptitiously looks down at the floor to see if he percieves any dropped extremely tiny little screws.]