12-22-2008, 12:11 AM
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He didn’t quite think that he would be effected so much, but maybe he had had a little too much. The change of scenery was nice, though, and Pilot didn’t mind so much that he was a little bit tipsy now. Okay, well maybe a lot bit tipsy. The mansion was one hell of a place though; a lot more confusing than the one in Crimson Dreams. He had stumbled into a room and couldn’t find his way out. The door remained ajar but it was too much for Pilot to figure out. Even if he would have determined the door from the wall, his legs weren’t cooperating with his brain anymore. Or rather, his brain had almost entirely shut down. He collapsed on the ground, laughing as he did so. "Hybriddd," he called out between exasperated gasps of laughter. And then, just like the light weight he was, Pilot was out.