Well. This hall doesn't look very long, but I've no idea how many stories there are. Maybe there's an attic?
[He wanders back into said hall, opening another door. He leaps back in surprise when he does so.] GAH! [Inside is another bedroom, this one with a plastic bed upon which rests a skeleton. It isn't a human one, at least. Jean-Paul walks closer and peers at it.]
Uh. I think it's a rodent. ...did. Someone leave a hamster in here or somet'ing? Chrisse.
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[It's called 'reading', Jean-Paul.]
Well. This hall doesn't look very long, but I've no idea how many stories there are. Maybe there's an attic?
[He wanders back into said hall, opening another door. He leaps back in surprise when he does so.] GAH! [Inside is another bedroom, this one with a plastic bed upon which rests a skeleton. It isn't a human one, at least. Jean-Paul walks closer and peers at it.]
Uh. I think it's a rodent. ...did. Someone leave a hamster in here or somet'ing? Chrisse.