[Still carrying both cups, he leads Intensity down the hallway. The door to his room is ajar enough that he can push it open the rest of the way with his foot and head inside.
It's been a long time since Intensity was last here, so it may look different. The far end of the room is floor to ceiling windows, and beyond that a balcony that looks like a school rooftop. Beyond that, instead of the city skyline, there are mountains.]
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This? Mint chamomile tea from our garden.
[he turns toward the rest of the dorm]
This way, please.
[Still carrying both cups, he leads Intensity down the hallway. The door to his room is ajar enough that he can push it open the rest of the way with his foot and head inside.
It's been a long time since Intensity was last here, so it may look different. The far end of the room is floor to ceiling windows, and beyond that a balcony that looks like a school rooftop. Beyond that, instead of the city skyline, there are mountains.]