Grumbles into papers *
Pent: Slithers in * Hm, this place isn't all bad.
Jolts up and hits head * Ow.
Pent: I- Mkay. I guesss I'd like a room.
Oh, sure. * Gives him a key * There.
Pent: Thanksss * Slithers to the elevator *
Plants face on table again * Well that wend awfully.
