[Center][img]https://txt.1001fonts.net/img/txt/dHRmLjcyLmZmZmZmZi5UMjF2Y21rLjA/alphabetized-cassette-tapes.regular.png[/img] [color=black]Level:[/color] 5 [color=white]Experience:[/color] 30/50 [color=black]Currently In:[/color] The Under, City of Tears [color=white]Word Count:[/color] 334 (+1 Exp) [/center] Before Omori was able to go looking for any open shops, Ichiban had hurried back over by him. Albeit, still out of breath from their sewer recon. He tilted his head as the man offered to guide him to a hotel he could stay in. On one hand, he really had to clean out his inventory sooner or later, [b][i]somehow[/i][/b]. On the other...yeah, he wasn't that rude to turn down well intentions. The boy stepped aside to let Ichiban lead the way. He'd just have to wait 'till morning. The two arrived at the Habbo Hotel and approached the front desk. Ichiban fished out enough money for the both of them to stay a night. Omori remained quiet for most of the exchange, shaking his head as his temporary companion offered to help with anything else. [color=gray][b]"You've done enough. Thanks."[/b][/color] Ichiban could see the corners of the boy's lips quirk up into a faint smile. ... .. Omori hadn't intended to arrive to breakfast late. It wasn't that he slept in (though depending on who asked, that might've been reasonable), moreso that [i]something[/i] popped up unexpectedly. The same [url=http://static.wikia.nocookie.net/omori/images/f/f8/Something_%28Hangman%29.png/revision/latest?cb=20210617033838]Something[/url] that followed him from the front desk to the dining-lobby-thing. It didn't seem hostile, nor did it seem willing to stray from the boy. But it carried an unnerving air with its unblinking eye and dark form. Omori just did his best to ignore the fact that Something found him. If Something was here to annoy him like usual, it just means its not haunting [i]Sunny[/i]. Better him than Sunny, Omori thought to himself. With the Troop, Sectonia, Nadia, and the Knight having gone out, that just left him, Therion, Primrose, Jesse, and... [color=gray][b]"Real classy, Mr. Kasuga."[/b][/color] Omori quipped, walking up next to Ichiban with an empty plate. He reached over to grab what he can to add to the plate, and a drink to occupy his free hand after. ...The others wouldn't happen to be able to see the one-eyed thing right behind him, [i]would they?[/i]