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[swordhardy]

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[swordhardy]

Come my way, no one's licking the ceiling over here

[outtaluck]

[ This takes some consideration. If he moves, it'd feel a little like running off with his tail between his legs, and Eizen has his pride. On the other hand, this thing was here before him. It staked its claim, for better or worse. And does he really want to stay in a room that has a ceiling covered in youkai saliva? ]

That may not be the case if I move. I tried to pick a room not too close to anyone else, so they don't have to deal with my curse.

[swordhardy]

I don't think anyone I live near would care
They've been here for as long as I have, what's a little more trouble?

[outtaluck]

Not everyone is as flippant about it as you.

[swordhardy]

Should I introduce you first?

[outtaluck]

[ ... ]

If you're convinced they won't take issue with it, then fine. I can only take so much more of this slurping sound.

[swordhardy]

Think it'll follow you?

[outtaluck]

It's always a possibility.

[swordhardy]

If it does, that's when we kick its ass

[outtaluck]

[ Nine months past or not, this is the same old Rokurou. ]

Aye.
What floor are you on?

[swordhardy]

Usually the third
Sometimes the floors change on their own

[outtaluck]

Of course they do.
Well, I should make it there eventually. I'll find you.

[swordhardy]

Alright.
Make it here soon enough and maybe there'll be something left in this bottle for you

[outtaluck]

You drive a hard bargain.
I'm on my way.

[ As far as Eizen's concerned, it's his own fondness for drink that has him moving so quickly, rather than anything to do with his youkai. ]