[House 7, once again. Jonathan must have gotten over here pretty early, because he's got the front door propped open, and anyone peering inside can see he's moved most of the living room furniture up against one wall.
If you're not just wandering past, he's going to end up knocking at your door.]
I'm here to haul off the TV and the radio, if you want them gone.
[After that's all dealt with, he'll be in The Central Building for a while - grabbing a change of clothes and a shower, and then at least trying to get some food from the kitchen. He's familiar enough with the concept of an automat, he's been to New York City before, but...]
Seriously? Even the soup tastes like this?!
[...if you happen to meet him in the Dining Room, whether or not he's already slumped down against the table in despair, it's pretty plain this one's no Horn & Hardart.]
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If you're not just wandering past, he's going to end up knocking at your door.]
I'm here to haul off the TV and the radio, if you want them gone.
[After that's all dealt with, he'll be in The Central Building for a while - grabbing a change of clothes and a shower, and then at least trying to get some food from the kitchen. He's familiar enough with the concept of an automat, he's been to New York City before, but...]
Seriously? Even the soup tastes like this?!
[...if you happen to meet him in the Dining Room, whether or not he's already slumped down against the table in despair, it's pretty plain this one's no Horn & Hardart.]