Winter puts a boat motor on the other side of his hole that somehow makes it able to move around
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“What? Where were you planning on sleeping?”
“We’re Ta-Toa. The place has an oven.”
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“What place? This cave?”
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Boom zap boom bang, vernah poofed away, hit by the sword of bad writing
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She tilts her head and comes closer so as to be more clear. “The hotel room”
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“Does that mean the freezer is open?” Winter says, his now fully operational battle hole stopped beside them
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“Wait, are you implying we’d sleep in the oven?”
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“I mean, I could.”
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“And you’d fit?”
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She shrugs unknowingly
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“Wait, why would there be an oven in a hotel room? Wouldn’t there be just a microwave?”
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“Look, I’m not the ■■■■ architect”
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“I prefer beds to oven racks tbh, although you might prefer the oven rack”
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“Hey, always worth trying something new”
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“Depends on the room” Winter shrugs, “So is anyone sleeping in the freezer or what? I don’t want to sleep in my hole again”
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The area around Nexus slowly becomes sharper and edgier.
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“Get your own room!”
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“But Kronax, I thought we were friends” Winter puts up his arms helplessly, “please?” he says looking very much like a small child, not a mentally unhinged psychopath who would attempt to make a battle hole in the first place.
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“You have a machine gun, why don’t you just threaten the guy at the front desk?”
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