[Ah... well... it’s a second or two, but Cynthia arrives at the door looking kind of pale and considerably less exuberant than usual. She does try, though....]
[It's funny because he really can't hear a thing, not until Cynthia is at the door and opening it again. It makes him wonder how anyone can hear a knock through it, but oh well.]
Week 1
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Cynthia-san?
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Oh! Hi, Atsushi. What’s up?
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I...wanted to check on you?
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[.......she’s doing her best okay]
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[He gestures to the door.]
These rooms are soundproof. If you need to yell it out first, nobody will ever know.
[He. May have done just that not too long ago.]
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Can I close the door a second and then maybe invite you in after I’m done yelling it all out?
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[He will too, he's patient.]
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[she closes the door.
A few seconds pass, during which man, it’s good for everyone in the resort that there’s soundproofing on that room!
And then she opens the door, looking Less Bad.]
Whew! That sure feels like catharsis.
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It is, isn't it? But I'm glad I could be of help.
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[Well now he's interested.]
What's that?
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[she holds the door open and THERE IT IS, THE UNICORN COUCH]
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What...is...
[It's majestic.]
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[she stands behind it proudly.]
I am so taking it with me when we get out of here.
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But how will you carry it?
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...
...
Uh, I guess I’ll ask for help?
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