Felix sporfles.

Katur blushes.

"Well, the sooner we start the better, right?"

"Perhaps, but I haven't heard enthusiasm from Fernando yet."

"Sorry. I'm very enthusiastic, if I fully express my full enthusiasm there won't be room for plausible deniability."

"Is that so? Then perhaps you should, anyway."

"Well, I would like to know what sort of cultural gap we might face here. I don't want declarations of fantasizing about the five of us ruling the multiverse together seen as inappropriate."

"Gosh, that is so scandalous! We might have to cover our sensitive ears."

"Ruling the multiverse together? My, you sure are a sweet-talker, aren't you?"

"I try my best, especially for amazing girls that react to information and resources by trying to improve things."

"I think it's the only reasonable reaction, really." Pause. "And I also think I might want to ask Bar about how rooming works, here. For, you know, completely unrelated reasons."

"Of course, we might want to do some reading somewhere quieter than the main bar area."

"And planning, don't forget planning."

"And maybe some fun time, I bet you never... played cards before."

"Probably not the same games as you, no. It's very unlikely they're similar, across universes."

Katur (who is very, very red) manages to say. "Well, certainly there are a lot of fun activities we can get up to to pass the time."

"Mmhmmm." And she does ask Bar, and then she's holding a set of keys. "My, what an astounding surprise, I seem to have gotten ahold of a room that conveniently fits five people."

"And we are five people! Gosh, how convenient!"

"Isn't it just? Say, might you want to come see this mysterious room with me? I have an inkling it will even contain books about the history of our various worlds."

"Hey, now who is the sweet-talker?"

"I have no idea what you could possibly be talking about," she says, getting off her stool and making her way to the stairs.

"Really? I thought you were more creative than that."

They follow her.

"Whatever could have given you such impression?"

"You've been coming up with all these ideas about how to save the world and all."

"Oh, that," she says, waving a hand dismissively. Up one, two, three stories, then a hallway of rooms numbered in completely random ways, and then their room, number 34621 (right next to rooms number 301239271 and 37). She opens the door to reveal a fairly large room with one huge bed and a bookshelf with a bunch of ancient books in various styles. "Oh my what an oversight, it looks like the room has only one bed."