Room 604

Damian

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Aug 25, 2016
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Damian knocked on the door to room 604, red suitcase behind him, and bright yellow duffel bag on his back. "Hey uh..." he glanced at the sheet of paper in his hands "Webb? Webb Fowler?" he knocked again. "Hey uh... its Damian, Damian Leviten. They sent me off here, said you should have a key for me...? I'm your new room mate."
 

GaugeGrinner

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Aug 16, 2016
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Webb was listening to some Dubstep while he did an evaluation on Azrael who was mounted on his trolley, checking to make sure that what few cybernetic parts were on him were working correctly and that there wasn't anything wrong with all the other biological bits. Azrael meanwhile was still trying to figure out what was worse, being worn like a suit and controlled like a puppet by one of these parasites, or being forced to sit completely still when the parasite wasn't inside him as it observed him like a freak show at a carnival. Webb stopped what he was doing when he heard a knock at the door. A new roommate? This should be interesting.

"(Great, as if living with one of you wasn't bad enough. If he tries to get inside me I'll devour the pest! And why did he not mention me!?)" Azrael spoke in his usual garbled eldritch speak.

"Don't worry about it, he won't. I'm sure they don't count suits of living eldritch armor as people per se'." Webb said as he made his way to the door. He had his usual helmet off and was wearing the high tech integration suit he used to pilot Azrael around. His hair was brown with a few patches of white in certain places. He opened the door to find a guy standing there with green colored hair. Well, he looks normal, so whatever powers he had or whatever he was, it was something he could conceal.

"Welcome Damian, Azrael says you forgot to mention him. Come on in and I'll get you acclimated." he said as he held out his hand for Damian to shake. Inside the dorm, directly in front there was a table with four chairs and a light overhead. Across from it at the back of the room was a couch and some comfier chairs facing a tv in front of a window. To the left of the door was a kitchen area with a countertop and various appliances. To the back-left there was a door leading to the bedroom with a bunk-bed on the right. The bottom bunk looked a little worn but the top bunk was practically untouched. Also in the bedroom was a bookshelf filled with various novels of all kinds, a large desk next to the window, and a smaller one located next to where Azrael was mounted on his trolley. A bathroom was located to the left of the bedroom.
 

Damian

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Aug 25, 2016
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Damian looked at the man, then back down to his sheet, screwing up his face a moment before making a sort of 'ohhh' face. Without looking up, he shook Webb's hand firmly. his arms had three large scars on them, two on his left, one on his right. "Wondering why it said that. Figured it was a sort of nick name." he scrunched the paper up in his hand, grabbing his suitcase. He motioned with his head to inside the room. "Where do you want me to set my stuff down? Also, is that the bathroom? Had to go since I got here."
 
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