[When the little dragon enters, Maurice's face lights up. A dragon! Sometimes he feels like this is just one of those weird dreams you have when you die since the last thing he remembers of his own world was walking out into the desert clutching a bottle of Everclear. But he'd gotten enough bumps and bruises in just a day that it really was looking like he was waking up any time soon.]
[Kain's words break the spell instantly and Maurice looks down at his lonely hand. He quickly shoves it in his pocket.]
No...I was just making sure nobody else was in here. I seen a special on TV once about this serial killer that would hide under hotel beds and--anyway. I'm Maurice!
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[Kain's words break the spell instantly and Maurice looks down at his lonely hand. He quickly shoves it in his pocket.]
No...I was just making sure nobody else was in here. I seen a special on TV once about this serial killer that would hide under hotel beds and--anyway. I'm Maurice!