Dancing. [His voice comes from the direction he's in which he's wandering this time. There doesn't seem to be anyone here... Living here, he thinks, but not for long. Two laptops, each in different rooms?
Strange.
Before he touches the laptops, he continues on, inspecting the rest of the house with a bit more brevity than he had initially.]
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Dancing. [His voice comes from the direction he's in which he's wandering this time. There doesn't seem to be anyone here... Living here, he thinks, but not for long. Two laptops, each in different rooms?
Strange.
Before he touches the laptops, he continues on, inspecting the rest of the house with a bit more brevity than he had initially.]