And a one, and a two...

[gembeasts]

And a three!
 
[ Johan throws his weight against the locked door, and finds that not only was it unlocked, but also ajar, and so what really happens is that he just kind of... crashes into the wall. Possibly knocks a few paintings off.

Let's not forget that headache. ]

Nnngh... aah it hurts, hurts, hurts.

[ That door was locked two minutes ago. He was sure of it. He had woken up in a dark room with a locked door and for the past hour had been trying to bust it down.

Well at least he's out now--for the price of his dignity. And this splitting headache.

He gets up rather shakily and leans on the wall for support. These surroundings aren't familiar at all. ]

Ah...? Where am I?

[ This doesn't look like his house. ]

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i'm already logged into her and i'm lazy so

[ruatcoelum]

[ This is indeed not Johan's beautiful house and this certainly isn't Johan's beautiful Juudai wife.

She is sitting up on the empty counter in the lobby though, watching him like some sort of oversized bird of prey.

(if birds of prey wore baggy sweaters, or ate beef jerky, or sat around with big heavy books nudging at them for attention like some kind of pet) ]

...new here?

1/2

[hellkaiserin]

[Scandinavian in pain?

She's here. She's so very here--]