[Alfie calls out, and indeed, the door is unlocked. It's a nice little homey place: small, with lots of dark wood, and a general old-fashioned air. Most of the furniture is in a vaguely early 20th century Earth style.]
Ah-- look at that, you've brought us a whole meal yourself. Thank you, mate.
[It's subtle, but there's a change in Alfie's demeanor from how he was during the RPG extravaganza. He's diminished, somehow: a bit more tired-looking, a bit more drawn. His shoulders droop more.]
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[Alfie calls out, and indeed, the door is unlocked. It's a nice little homey place: small, with lots of dark wood, and a general old-fashioned air. Most of the furniture is in a vaguely early 20th century Earth style.]
Ah-- look at that, you've brought us a whole meal yourself. Thank you, mate.
[It's subtle, but there's a change in Alfie's demeanor from how he was during the RPG extravaganza. He's diminished, somehow: a bit more tired-looking, a bit more drawn. His shoulders droop more.]