Liam: I'm gonna-I'm gonna get onto the hallway, um and
find, uh Bertrand's room give it a little gunk gunk gunk gunk Sam: first [romantic] ship right there
*Bertrand snoring and startled awake, he clears his throat* Bertrand: Ah, yes?
Marisha: Bertrand is naked Orym: I'm sorry it's 7:30 were you asleep?
Bertrand: 7:30 in the morning? Orym: No, it's still it's barely-
Bertrand, mumbling: oh yeah no uh
Orym: we just saw each other 30 minutes ago downstairs Bertrand: Yes
Orym: I'm sorry, I feel really-
Bertrand: Who are you? Bertrand: oh yes no no no no no
I-I remember I'm sorry I *clears his throat* I-I-I work a lot during the day
how can I-how can I be of service? Orym: gosh this is stupid, um you said that you-you
know a lot of talent here in town you-you help sort of hire or find people for the type of
work you're talking about? Bertrand: Well from time to time um I've, uh made quite a name
for myself in various cities and so my uh my name carries a-a certain weight and uh I know that for-for a fact
this-this Lord Eshteross is in need of people and, um for the moment it seems that talent is...sparse
Orym: so people know you do you know people?
Bertrand, chuckling: I do! I do Orym: um do you know, uh a man by the name of um, Breshio? Oshad Breshio? Bertrand: Brashad Breshio?
Orym: Oshad Bertrand: Oshad Breshio.
Travis, as Bertrand: Does that kick anything around in the old noodle?
Matt: roll a history check Travis: hold on to your butts. Nine! Matt: nope! Travis: Rashad Brarrio
*the cast laughs* Taliesin: that's your final form
Matt: it's like a snapshot of the future Taliesin: It's a dark mirror
Liam: there you go! Sam: Ror Burro
Ashley: Richard Branson Liam: I'll just try one more. What about.... Orym: okay yeah all right cool, um sorry
didn't mean to wake you up, uh really good sword work out there, though
*the cast laughs* Liam: I look up and down the hall
Laura, quietly: such a dick Bertrand: did you- did you need anything else?
Liam: I just sort of take him by the finger and I lead him over Orym: I think it's time for, uh...this is-I'm
gonna go.
Bertrand: see you in the morning.... Orn Orym: you got it, Bell Goodnight *Bertrand starts snoring again* Liam: I shut the door and just...soak that
really bad interaction in for a second Fuck. I walk down the hall and
I find, um Dorian and Fearne
