Esme: ...
She grins wickedly
Esme: You know, I think it'd be more fun not to tell you...
"That is not funny!"
¬*he chuckles a little*¬
"You didn't hear much and you just woke up if I'm correct. Let's go now. Also I threatened the front desk to give us this room for free. VIP suite. And there's a water bed. The dude REALLY didn't want to die. Must have a wife and kids."
Esme chuckles
Esme: Well someone's taken to using his cosmic powers...
"What can I say. I am a being of power. What now. No one's dying. Everyone's in quarantine making it less dangerous which means less deaths."
Esme: Then we relax.
"Ok then. Room service shal bring us some champagne (pronounced shap-pag-nae)"
Esme: Damn...that's awfully fancy, isn't it?
"It's a VIP room. *in british accent* it IS the fancy Esme. HAHAHAHA! Seriously. What drink do you want?"
Esme smiles
Esme: ...I like this.
"doesn't answer my question but... your welcome".
