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-> action? XD

[youngtimer]

German, huh? I'm guessing there are subtitles. I'll go ahead and order the pizza, it should be done by the time you get here. Just tell the robots at the elevator you're here to see me and I can buzz you up.

action!

[ohmyscream]

Yes. It's pretty amazing.

[ It's not a long trip. She had packed a bag while they spoke, unsure as to how long she would stay. Truthfully, Annie was not in a good place to judge how much she needed her brother.

She just knows she loves Horatio as if he IS her brother. She thinks her Mom would have tried spoiling him if he had been a childhood friend or something. Sometimes all Annie can think about is the lavender and rosemary scented hand cream her Mom used all the time. She misses her like crazy.

She meets the robots and is a bit off-put by them for a minute. Then she is able to say something to them. They let Five knows Annie was there.


She looks sad and so very worn down. She might zonk out after pizza. It's hard to tell. ]

[youngtimer]

[the elevator deposits her in the short hallway that leads to the penthouse, where Horatio is waiting to greet her]

Hey...

[seeing her like this takes him aback, definitely: she's usually so full of life and joy or mischief, and he wishes he could drag Peace back from the Starry Sea for her with his bare hands. the Fog must have had a reason for it, but he knows that reasons can suck just as much as they can be right.]

The pizza just barely beat you here. C'mon back.

[the Presidential Suite does, indeed, smell strongly of red sauce, cheese, and fresh crust, along with the hints of onion, fennel, and a billion other toppings. he leads Annie through the main sitting room and into his room, where he's set up a pile of pillows on the made bed, so that they can flop down and watch the movie. the pizza boxes are at the foot of the bed, and lounging nearby in a chair is Dolores, wearing a tasteful vintage loungewear blouse. there's a bottle of whiskey and a bottle of cola on the nightstand, along with a bucket of ice and a pair of glasses.]

Throw your stuff down wherever you want.