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[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

[So… once Charlie realized what was happening, really let it sink in that his head was being suddenly made public, he started camping out in the hallways. Propped up just beside his door, for the most part motionless except every now and then when he’s had to warn the more curious folks away. But a few days of this whole… not sleeping to keep an eye on his door thing has finally taken its toll and he’s… napping. Lightly, mind you, but for the moment he isn’t paying attention at all]

[And should you take advantage of this, the door opens on a hotel lobby. One of those ridiculously posh ones with the gilded everything and the deep, red carpets and wood floors. There’s a single door off to one side, and at the front desk is… Charlie actually, arms folded in front of him, wearing an odd hollow smile as he watches you. There’s something… false in the sound of his voice, like it isn’t really him speaking: ]

Evening.

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[percepts.livejournal.com]

[ nudge feels a little bad, for sneaking past real!charlie. she really really really does! ;;

BUT SHE'S SO DAMN CURIOUS ABOUT YOU MISTER so she doesn't want to pass this up. she promises herself that she'll turn back if she sees anything super private. but now she's being greeted by other!charlie, and all she can think to say is: ]

Uh...

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

[It's okay, kid, he wouldn't blame you );]

[But other!Charlie just smiles a little wider and makes a short, stiff gesture around the room, apparently entirely ignorant of that little door tucked in the corner]

Feel free to look around.

[percepts.livejournal.com]

[ welp! she peers at him, pretty confused. she glances back the way she came. ]

Just making sure...you're NOT the Charlie that I just passed, right?

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

[Sounds... amused enough to laugh, but... doesn't. Herp...]

You could always double check if you like.

[percepts.livejournal.com]

[ she glances back once more............ and then looks at him again. ]

No, I think I'm good for now.

This hotel is pretty fancy. Are you the concierge?

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

No, I just keep an eye on things here. It's only the one room, you know.

[Ly... ing...]

[percepts.livejournal.com]

[ ffffffffffff lying is bad!! she tilts her head. ]

And who are you? Are you like Charlie 2.0? There isn't a Nudge 2.0 in my room; I've checked. Are you a representation of his mind? Are you all in my head? ....While I'm in Charlie's head?

[mouthiness.livejournal.com]

[Deadpool may regret this later, but he's running under the assumption that Q will sneak off at some point and go jump in his head, if he hasn't already, so fair is fair and he'll be taking a trip in his boyfriend's head]

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

[Huu, boyfriendo. Fake!Charlie perks up quite a bit at the sight of him, because even he adores him to no end]

Wade. Glad you could make it.

[mouthiness.livejournal.com]

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

Oh no, it's not my head.

[Mischievous smile!!!]

Feel free to look around though.

[mouthiness.livejournal.com]

[POINTS]

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

[Follows his pointing, apparently without turning his head, and then looks back]

What door?

[percepts.livejournal.com]

[ nudge feels a little bad, for sneaking past real!charlie. she really really really does! ;;

BUT SHE'S SO DAMN CURIOUS ABOUT YOU MISTER so she doesn't want to pass this up. she promises herself that she'll turn back if she sees anything super private. but now she's being greeted by other!charlie, and all she can think to say is: ]

Uh...

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

[It's okay, kid, he wouldn't blame you );]

[But other!Charlie just smiles a little wider and makes a short, stiff gesture around the room, apparently entirely ignorant of that little door tucked in the corner]

Feel free to look around.

[percepts.livejournal.com]

[ welp! she peers at him, pretty confused. she glances back the way she came. ]

Just making sure...you're NOT the Charlie that I just passed, right?

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

[Sounds... amused enough to laugh, but... doesn't. Herp...]

You could always double check if you like.

[percepts.livejournal.com]

[ she glances back once more............ and then looks at him again. ]

No, I think I'm good for now.

This hotel is pretty fancy. Are you the concierge?

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

No, I just keep an eye on things here. It's only the one room, you know.

[Ly... ing...]

[mouthiness.livejournal.com]

[Deadpool may regret this later, but he's running under the assumption that Q will sneak off at some point and go jump in his head, if he hasn't already, so fair is fair and he'll be taking a trip in his boyfriend's head]

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

[Huu, boyfriendo. Fake!Charlie perks up quite a bit at the sight of him, because even he adores him to no end]

Wade. Glad you could make it.

[mouthiness.livejournal.com]

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

Oh no, it's not my head.

[Mischievous smile!!!]

Feel free to look around though.

[mouthiness.livejournal.com]

[POINTS]

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

[Follows his pointing, apparently without turning his head, and then looks back]

What door?