[Thankfully, time passing differently in each world meant that it hadn't been seven thousand years for Watanuki as well. A lot of time had passed for him, time that could be measured in centuries, but Lamington still had him beat in terms of years lived.
Watanuki thinks that time was far kinder to him, though. Because wow Lamington you got grey.]
Yes I am. Come join me.
[The voice comes from the parlor, which is just down the hall from the entryway. Watanuki even left the door open, so that Lamington could find it easily.
Watanuki himself is sitting on a large couch, smoking a long pipe. There's other things set out on a table nearby- some drinks, an incense burner, a few other odds and ends- but the only other object in the room is a chair. Sorry, he doesn't share his couch.]
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Watanuki thinks that time was far kinder to him, though. Because wow Lamington you got grey.]
Yes I am. Come join me.
[The voice comes from the parlor, which is just down the hall from the entryway. Watanuki even left the door open, so that Lamington could find it easily.
Watanuki himself is sitting on a large couch, smoking a long pipe. There's other things set out on a table nearby- some drinks, an incense burner, a few other odds and ends- but the only other object in the room is a chair. Sorry, he doesn't share his couch.]