( He says this with some wry amusement, as if he could never, but don't be fooled— he really would kick someone out of their own room.
He considers the choice for only the moment before picking the simplest option: his room. He knows where it is, it's on the first floor so it's close, and he's pretty sure his pianist neighbor's out. He grabs Ginger's wrist (rude) and starts to pull him along, his pace naturally brisk. )
Do people normally get tired of you? Or is that just something you're scared of?
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( He says this with some wry amusement, as if he could never, but don't be fooled— he really would kick someone out of their own room.
He considers the choice for only the moment before picking the simplest option: his room. He knows where it is, it's on the first floor so it's close, and he's pretty sure his pianist neighbor's out. He grabs Ginger's wrist (rude) and starts to pull him along, his pace naturally brisk. )
Do people normally get tired of you? Or is that just something you're scared of?