Hotel Purgatorio (BETA)

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The whispering sounds of wind and fire pass by the ears of a few quieter souls in the lobby, as a shorter, thin figure seemingly made of ash materialises within the lobby. A portion of the grey residue flakes off the soul, forming monochrome clothing. Their face is shrouded by a shadow, the only visible part a single glowing eye. 

"Eh? What? How... how did I get here?" The soul asks, voice quiet and wispy. 

From their appearance alone it seems like they were burnt alive. 

 Dune sighs from his chair, frowning. “Urgh… smells like smoke now. Hey, new person.”

 "Greetings"

 “Heya, Captain. What’s up?”

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The whispering sounds of wind and fire pass by the ears of a few quieter souls in the lobby, as a shorter, thin figure seemingly made of ash materialises within the lobby. A portion of the grey residue flakes off the soul, forming monochrome clothing. Their face is shrouded by a shadow, the only visible part a single glowing eye. 

"Eh? What? How... how did I get here?" The soul asks, voice quiet and wispy. 

From their appearance alone it seems like they were burnt alive. 

 Dune sighs from his chair, frowning. “Urgh… smells like smoke now. Hey, new person.”

 "Greetings"

 “Heya, Captain. What’s up?”

 "It is very hard to drink my rum but besides that not anything to note"

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The whispering sounds of wind and fire pass by the ears of a few quieter souls in the lobby, as a shorter, thin figure seemingly made of ash materialises within the lobby. A portion of the grey residue flakes off the soul, forming monochrome clothing. Their face is shrouded by a shadow, the only visible part a single glowing eye. 

"Eh? What? How... how did I get here?" The soul asks, voice quiet and wispy. 

From their appearance alone it seems like they were burnt alive. 

 Dune sighs from his chair, frowning. “Urgh… smells like smoke now. Hey, new person.”

 "Greetings"

 “Heya, Captain. What’s up?”

 "It is very hard to drink my rum but besides that not anything to note"

 “Have you tried just pouring it down? It wouldn’t be very fun, and taste buds would be nonexistent, but hey, you won’t be thirsty.”

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The whispering sounds of wind and fire pass by the ears of a few quieter souls in the lobby, as a shorter, thin figure seemingly made of ash materialises within the lobby. A portion of the grey residue flakes off the soul, forming monochrome clothing. Their face is shrouded by a shadow, the only visible part a single glowing eye. 

"Eh? What? How... how did I get here?" The soul asks, voice quiet and wispy. 

From their appearance alone it seems like they were burnt alive. 

 Dune sighs from his chair, frowning. “Urgh… smells like smoke now. Hey, new person.”

 "Greetings"

 “Heya, Captain. What’s up?”

 "It is very hard to drink my rum but besides that not anything to note"

 “Have you tried just pouring it down? It wouldn’t be very fun, and taste buds would be nonexistent, but hey, you won’t be thirsty.”

 "I don't like sticking my hand through the face hole"

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The whispering sounds of wind and fire pass by the ears of a few quieter souls in the lobby, as a shorter, thin figure seemingly made of ash materialises within the lobby. A portion of the grey residue flakes off the soul, forming monochrome clothing. Their face is shrouded by a shadow, the only visible part a single glowing eye. 

"Eh? What? How... how did I get here?" The soul asks, voice quiet and wispy. 

From their appearance alone it seems like they were burnt alive. 

 Dune sighs from his chair, frowning. “Urgh… smells like smoke now. Hey, new person.”

 "Greetings"

 “Heya, Captain. What’s up?”

 "It is very hard to drink my rum but besides that not anything to note"

 “Have you tried just pouring it down? It wouldn’t be very fun, and taste buds would be nonexistent, but hey, you won’t be thirsty.”

 "I don't like sticking my hand through the face hole"

 “Just put it above the face and then pour. You might get a bit.”

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The whispering sounds of wind and fire pass by the ears of a few quieter souls in the lobby, as a shorter, thin figure seemingly made of ash materialises within the lobby. A portion of the grey residue flakes off the soul, forming monochrome clothing. Their face is shrouded by a shadow, the only visible part a single glowing eye. 

"Eh? What? How... how did I get here?" The soul asks, voice quiet and wispy. 

From their appearance alone it seems like they were burnt alive. 

 Dune sighs from his chair, frowning. “Urgh… smells like smoke now. Hey, new person.”

 "Greetings"

 “Heya, Captain. What’s up?”

 "It is very hard to drink my rum but besides that not anything to note"

 “Have you tried just pouring it down? It wouldn’t be very fun, and taste buds would be nonexistent, but hey, you won’t be thirsty.”

 "I don't like sticking my hand through the face hole"

 “Just put it above the face and then pour. You might get a bit.”

 "I will try*

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The whispering sounds of wind and fire pass by the ears of a few quieter souls in the lobby, as a shorter, thin figure seemingly made of ash materialises within the lobby. A portion of the grey residue flakes off the soul, forming monochrome clothing. Their face is shrouded by a shadow, the only visible part a single glowing eye. 

"Eh? What? How... how did I get here?" The soul asks, voice quiet and wispy. 

From their appearance alone it seems like they were burnt alive. 

 Dune sighs from his chair, frowning. “Urgh… smells like smoke now. Hey, new person.”

 "Greetings"

 “Heya, Captain. What’s up?”

 "It is very hard to drink my rum but besides that not anything to note"

 “Have you tried just pouring it down? It wouldn’t be very fun, and taste buds would be nonexistent, but hey, you won’t be thirsty.”

 "I don't like sticking my hand through the face hole"

 “Just put it above the face and then pour. You might get a bit.”

 "I will try*

 “Huh. I thought it was a fairly awful idea on my part, but you try it.” 

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The whispering sounds of wind and fire pass by the ears of a few quieter souls in the lobby, as a shorter, thin figure seemingly made of ash materialises within the lobby. A portion of the grey residue flakes off the soul, forming monochrome clothing. Their face is shrouded by a shadow, the only visible part a single glowing eye. 

"Eh? What? How... how did I get here?" The soul asks, voice quiet and wispy. 

From their appearance alone it seems like they were burnt alive. 

 Dune sighs from his chair, frowning. “Urgh… smells like smoke now. Hey, new person.”

 "Greetings"

 “Heya, Captain. What’s up?”

 "It is very hard to drink my rum but besides that not anything to note"

 “Have you tried just pouring it down? It wouldn’t be very fun, and taste buds would be nonexistent, but hey, you won’t be thirsty.”

 "I don't like sticking my hand through the face hole"

 “Just put it above the face and then pour. You might get a bit.”

 "I will try*

 “Huh. I thought it was a fairly awful idea on my part, but you try it.” 

 "Worth a shot"

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The whispering sounds of wind and fire pass by the ears of a few quieter souls in the lobby, as a shorter, thin figure seemingly made of ash materialises within the lobby. A portion of the grey residue flakes off the soul, forming monochrome clothing. Their face is shrouded by a shadow, the only visible part a single glowing eye. 

"Eh? What? How... how did I get here?" The soul asks, voice quiet and wispy. 

From their appearance alone it seems like they were burnt alive. 

 Dune sighs from his chair, frowning. “Urgh… smells like smoke now. Hey, new person.”

 "Greetings"

 “Heya, Captain. What’s up?”

 "It is very hard to drink my rum but besides that not anything to note"

 “Have you tried just pouring it down? It wouldn’t be very fun, and taste buds would be nonexistent, but hey, you won’t be thirsty.”

 "I don't like sticking my hand through the face hole"

 “Just put it above the face and then pour. You might get a bit.”

 "I will try*

 “Huh. I thought it was a fairly awful idea on my part, but you try it.” 

 "Worth a shot"

 “That’s a good mindset.” He sighs. “I kinda had that one near the end-and near the beginning.”

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The whispering sounds of wind and fire pass by the ears of a few quieter souls in the lobby, as a shorter, thin figure seemingly made of ash materialises within the lobby. A portion of the grey residue flakes off the soul, forming monochrome clothing. Their face is shrouded by a shadow, the only visible part a single glowing eye. 

"Eh? What? How... how did I get here?" The soul asks, voice quiet and wispy. 

From their appearance alone it seems like they were burnt alive. 

 Dune sighs from his chair, frowning. “Urgh… smells like smoke now. Hey, new person.”

 "Greetings"

 “Heya, Captain. What’s up?”

 "It is very hard to drink my rum but besides that not anything to note"

 “Have you tried just pouring it down? It wouldn’t be very fun, and taste buds would be nonexistent, but hey, you won’t be thirsty.”

 "I don't like sticking my hand through the face hole"

 “Just put it above the face and then pour. You might get a bit.”

 "I will try*

 “Huh. I thought it was a fairly awful idea on my part, but you try it.” 

 "Worth a shot"

 “That’s a good mindset.” He sighs. “I kinda had that one near the end-and near the beginning.”

 "The best mindset"

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The whispering sounds of wind and fire pass by the ears of a few quieter souls in the lobby, as a shorter, thin figure seemingly made of ash materialises within the lobby. A portion of the grey residue flakes off the soul, forming monochrome clothing. Their face is shrouded by a shadow, the only visible part a single glowing eye. 

"Eh? What? How... how did I get here?" The soul asks, voice quiet and wispy. 

From their appearance alone it seems like they were burnt alive. 

 Dune sighs from his chair, frowning. “Urgh… smells like smoke now. Hey, new person.”

 "Greetings"

 “Heya, Captain. What’s up?”

 "It is very hard to drink my rum but besides that not anything to note"

 “Have you tried just pouring it down? It wouldn’t be very fun, and taste buds would be nonexistent, but hey, you won’t be thirsty.”

 "I don't like sticking my hand through the face hole"

 “Just put it above the face and then pour. You might get a bit.”

 "I will try*

 “Huh. I thought it was a fairly awful idea on my part, but you try it.” 

 "Worth a shot"

 “That’s a good mindset.” He sighs. “I kinda had that one near the end-and near the beginning.”

 "The best mindset"

 “It kind of ruined my life. And I guess got me dead as well.”

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The whispering sounds of wind and fire pass by the ears of a few quieter souls in the lobby, as a shorter, thin figure seemingly made of ash materialises within the lobby. A portion of the grey residue flakes off the soul, forming monochrome clothing. Their face is shrouded by a shadow, the only visible part a single glowing eye. 

"Eh? What? How... how did I get here?" The soul asks, voice quiet and wispy. 

From their appearance alone it seems like they were burnt alive. 

 Dune sighs from his chair, frowning. “Urgh… smells like smoke now. Hey, new person.”

 "Greetings"

 “Heya, Captain. What’s up?”

 "It is very hard to drink my rum but besides that not anything to note"

 “Have you tried just pouring it down? It wouldn’t be very fun, and taste buds would be nonexistent, but hey, you won’t be thirsty.”

 "I don't like sticking my hand through the face hole"

 “Just put it above the face and then pour. You might get a bit.”

 "I will try*

 “Huh. I thought it was a fairly awful idea on my part, but you try it.” 

 "Worth a shot"

 “That’s a good mindset.” He sighs. “I kinda had that one near the end-and near the beginning.”

 "The best mindset"

 “It kind of ruined my life. And I guess got me dead as well.”

"But you ended up here,so it can't be that bad"

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“It is that bad. Near the end, I expected the pain to stop, but it hasn’t. I guess the scales aren’t growing anymore-and my mind isn’t getting worse.”

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“It is that bad. Near the end, I expected the pain to stop, but it hasn’t. I guess the scales aren’t growing anymore-and my mind isn’t getting worse.”

"At least that is decent"

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“It is that bad. Near the end, I expected the pain to stop, but it hasn’t. I guess the scales aren’t growing anymore-and my mind isn’t getting worse.”

"At least that is decent"

 “I guess you’ve got it worse than I do.”

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“It is that bad. Near the end, I expected the pain to stop, but it hasn’t. I guess the scales aren’t growing anymore-and my mind isn’t getting worse.”

"At least that is decent"

 “I guess you’ve got it worse than I do.”

"How?"

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“It is that bad. Near the end, I expected the pain to stop, but it hasn’t. I guess the scales aren’t growing anymore-and my mind isn’t getting worse.”

"At least that is decent"

 “I guess you’ve got it worse than I do.”

"How?"

 “At least I can sit back and have a drink.”

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“It is that bad. Near the end, I expected the pain to stop, but it hasn’t. I guess the scales aren’t growing anymore-and my mind isn’t getting worse.”

"At least that is decent"

 “I guess you’ve got it worse than I do.”

"How?"

 “At least I can sit back and have a drink.”

 "True"

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“It is that bad. Near the end, I expected the pain to stop, but it hasn’t. I guess the scales aren’t growing anymore-and my mind isn’t getting worse.”

"At least that is decent"

 “I guess you’ve got it worse than I do.”

"How?"

 “At least I can sit back and have a drink.”

 "True"

 “And I can like… have a head.”

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*cut with Just* 

“It is that bad. Near the end, I expected the pain to stop, but it hasn’t. I guess the scales aren’t growing anymore-and my mind isn’t getting worse.”

"At least that is decent"

 “I guess you’ve got it worse than I do.”

"How?"

 “At least I can sit back and have a drink.”

 "True"

 “And I can like… have a head.”

 "I still have a head"