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>>68502 >"It was about ... when I met you, honey. In the hotel with the flaky lights, and the ratbells? That's not how they met! >>68503 >Nan should probably ask what time it is from her boyfriend, then. Don't want to be rising too early, or sleeping in too long, right? He informs her it's...

>>68497 >Check inventory for cross-shaped pendant. Nan leans over her boyfriend and examines the cross-shaped pendant Henry got her as a present for her birthday. He apologizes for not getting the alarm clock fixed yet, and tells Nan it's still displaying weird numbers. He just set his watch...

>>68487 >Rub your eyes, fondly recollect dreams of cute goat boy, try to ignore the nightmarey bits, and proceed to check for jobs. Nan shivers. The dream was palpable and terrifying. She's got cold sweats. Nan's boyfriend sits up, startled, and asks her if she's all right. He says she's...

>The light is salvation. Nan turns on the light.

It is very dark here. Nan can feel something starting to envelop her. A thin sliver of light appears in the blackness.

Oh, hey there Eldritch Horror.

>>68468 >f... flashlight Nan clicks on her flashlight.

Hahhh Nan has knocked out the power. The crackling electricity stops, and the room goes dark. Hahhhhh No lights streams in from the hallway, either. Hahhhhhh It is pitch black. Hhhahhhhhhhh Henry is breathing very heavily. Nan feels like she might hyperventilate, herself.

>>68455 >F****** hell! Pick up something that looks like it belongs in the room and fucking THROW IT! Smashy smashy! Nan has had enough of this creepy s***! She grabs a lamp off the nightstand and hurls it at the mirror!

Henry frowns at Nan's response and assures her he was just kidding. There's no need to be like that.

Henry pulls on his shirt and notices Nan ogling him. He asks rhetorically if she's enjoying herself. Nan shrugs and laughs nervously as a response. Henry wonders aloud if she's going to repay the favor sometime.

>>68438 >He's already got his underwear on, right? Yeah, just tell him to get dressed out here. No big deal. We'll just sit here and watch. Nan feels a little embarrassed, but says she'd feel safer if he changed here. He shrugs and agrees, but tells her this "the lights went out" excuse is...

Henry tells Nan he's going to slip into the bathroom for a second to finish changing. He jokes that is of course unless Nan would prefer he not dress, in which case she can just say so and stop barging in on him.

>>68423 >turn around quickly and apologize. Best be honest about this. The lights went out, and something freaked you out. Nan blushes furiously and apologizes for barging in like that. The lights went out and she got spooked. She turns around and covers her face so she won't look. Henry...

>>68410 >Crap, ditch the pleasantries - get inside Henry's room! Nan decides NOT to investigate whatever's making that noise. She's already on edge enough as it is, and in a panic, she bursts into Henry's room.

Knock knock knock knock Nan asks if Henry is okay, if he needs any help. tap She pauses for a moment. tap There's no response from Henry. tap Soft noises, like footsteps, are slowly growing louder from somewhere down the hall.

Nan again brings out her flashlight. She knocks on the door, but what should she say to Henry? She certainly doesn't want him to get hurt, but...

>>68393 >What a fine booty! Nan should study the picture while she waits. Not much else to do in this corridor, right? Nan studies the picture. It appears to be...

>>68384 >Say that's it certainly is NICE to meet him, just that this place seemed... empty, and it was freaking you out. Nan introduces herself politely and the man, still blushing, does the same. He says his name is Henry. >>68389 >Realize he was naked this whole time. Blush furiously...

>>68371 >Invite him to come help us investigate things? We can talk on the way to finding whatever the hell we're doing! Nan tells the man she WAS kind of hoping he could tag along to see something with her. Maybe afterward they could grab a bite to eat? The man smiles in response. He says...