"I mean..." he trails off for a moment, giving the bathroom a serious inspection as he genuinely considers Lucifer's question. No...yeah, it seems like his bathroom. The little bit of stuff he has is here. Continuing to brush his teeth, he opens the door and pokes his head out into the bedroom. And yeah. That's his bed. That's his things.
"Yeah, it's 209 alright," he mumbles -- going back to the sink to spit and then rinse before fitting his toothbrush into the holder. "But. I know what you mean about the hotel being weird. Every now and then, it's like there's a shift or something. I don't know how to describe it. First few times it happened, I thought I'd gotten high and didn't remember it. But no. I'm pretty sure it's some kinda magic. Like the magic those twins were doing that can cover up the sinner's demon features? What would that be, like.....the magic eraser of spells?"
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"I mean..." he trails off for a moment, giving the bathroom a serious inspection as he genuinely considers Lucifer's question. No...yeah, it seems like his bathroom. The little bit of stuff he has is here. Continuing to brush his teeth, he opens the door and pokes his head out into the bedroom. And yeah. That's his bed. That's his things.
"Yeah, it's 209 alright," he mumbles -- going back to the sink to spit and then rinse before fitting his toothbrush into the holder. "But. I know what you mean about the hotel being weird. Every now and then, it's like there's a shift or something. I don't know how to describe it. First few times it happened, I thought I'd gotten high and didn't remember it. But no. I'm pretty sure it's some kinda magic. Like the magic those twins were doing that can cover up the sinner's demon features? What would that be, like.....the magic eraser of spells?"