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nopunchline ([personal profile] nopunchline) wrote in [community profile] orendalogs 2015-12-15 10:10 pm (UTC)

It wasn't that no one cared so much as no one minded, but the distinction was easy to miss. Most Guardians were accustomed to dealing with unusual circumstances; Aoba would soon find out just how strange the future really was.

"It's alright. You're allowed to be a little testy, under the circumstances," Declan smiled gently before gesturing to the wall next to an indentation where the door obviously was.

"Put your hand here and I'll key you in so you can come and go as you like."

Once the system was set up to allow Aoba, Declan opened the door and stepped in. It was a large space, though mostly because it was so empty, everything in bland grays and whites and plain steel. The Floorplan was very open, a large couch in the center of the main room facing a panel that was likely a television. To one side was a small personal kitchen and to the other were two open doors, one to a bathroom, the other to a bedroom. There wereally windows and a balcony all on the side facing the city, ships zooming by, the Traveler in the distance.

The Guardian stepped in and turned, standing by the door and holding a hand out like a host ushering in a guest.

"Please make yourself at home. Ren as well, feel free to go wherever you like," he said with a small nod before looking around with a small frown. Maybe he should have picked up some curtains and some shaders, tried to add some color like other Guardians. Declan hadn't made any efforts to personalize the rooms.

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