["A month ago, I signed the order of Detective Jowd's execution. However... that act wasn't of my own volition. I was being 'controlled.'" "What?! You never told me about this, Mr. Minister!" ... "This manipulator comes upon us from somewhere unseen. That's why I've been keeping my distance from everybody. But I never imagined that tonight... I would find out where this kind of power comes from." "Where it comes from...?" "Inspector Cabanela... this manipulator is a ghost, a departed spirit." "A spirit...?!" "As a matter of fact, there's a ghost talking to us right now." "Wha... what did you say?! Jowd! Don't tell me you can hear this ghost, too?!" "I'd say the only person who CAN'T hear him is you." "Spirit...? Ghost...? Gods in heaven... Excuse me, Mr Minister. I suddenly have some urgent business to attend to!"
And just like that, all of the pieces come into place. It's too bad he's stuck here, with nothing he can do about it. The first step when he wakes up is to head to the kitchen and to make the biggest pot of coffee he can.
Later in the afternoon, he finally starts to explore the newest floor, looking with great interest in the game room. He might not be familiar with D&D and its equivalent on his world, but it is nevertheless pretty interesting. He'll spend most of his day in here, looking through the games and various boxes, trying to catalogue as much as he can.
In the evening, he can be found in the bar drinking out of a glass of what's probably whiskey, but he wasn't paying close attention when he poured it. He's not drunk or anything, but he is hunched over some notes, looking serious.]
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"What?! You never told me about this, Mr. Minister!"
...
"This manipulator comes upon us from somewhere unseen. That's why I've been keeping my distance from everybody. But I never imagined that tonight... I would find out where this kind of power comes from."
"Where it comes from...?"
"Inspector Cabanela... this manipulator is a ghost, a departed spirit."
"A spirit...?!"
"As a matter of fact, there's a ghost talking to us right now."
"Wha... what did you say?! Jowd! Don't tell me you can hear this ghost, too?!"
"I'd say the only person who CAN'T hear him is you."
"Spirit...? Ghost...? Gods in heaven... Excuse me, Mr Minister. I suddenly have some urgent business to attend to!"
And just like that, all of the pieces come into place. It's too bad he's stuck here, with nothing he can do about it. The first step when he wakes up is to head to the kitchen and to make the biggest pot of coffee he can.
Later in the afternoon, he finally starts to explore the newest floor, looking with great interest in the game room. He might not be familiar with D&D and its equivalent on his world, but it is nevertheless pretty interesting. He'll spend most of his day in here, looking through the games and various boxes, trying to catalogue as much as he can.
In the evening, he can be found in the bar drinking out of a glass of what's probably whiskey, but he wasn't paying close attention when he poured it. He's not drunk or anything, but he is hunched over some notes, looking serious.]