*jocus entered his room. It was simple and had a nice view. Worth the money. But something about this place was not right. Someone walks in his room*
English
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Houskeeping
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You're the manager!
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What are you doing here jocas
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So uh. He let me in for the money... *points at housekeeping* How the hell do you you know my name?
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You don't remember do you?
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Interesting, so this is what retirement means.
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So, ehm- who are you? *asks Jocus as he shuffles uncomfortably*
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An old friend, I wish I could tell you more
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no shit, you know my fúcking name! *jocus impatiently gets up and walks towards "old friend"* Now I want to, lets say explore, this place so if you two could kindly toddle off that'd be great.
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*the door shuts as SgtOceanus activates emergency lockdown*
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[spoiler]chuckels[/spoiler] Same old jocus
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now, what should I call you? Old Friend? *uncomfortably laughs*
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Orsus
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Heh Jocus-Orsus. They sound similar.