[A] [There's no way this is Speedwagon's bed. Or this room. It's too clean.
Where was his bed? His stuff? His mates? And the moment he's out of his room, he's already resoundingly lost.]
...Oi! You there! [He's pointing to... you?] Where the devil are we? One moment I close my eyes, the next I'm in a bed that isn't mine?
[B] [While there will probably be folks that choose to forage through the kitchen for a meal, they might not do it so intensely as Speedwagon.]
Amazing! I've never seen anything quite like it...!
[...He's says to the refrigerator, opening and closing it repeatedly.]
[C] [Help, someone help. There's a large man floating in the middle of the room, kicking and flailing and looking generally distressed as his long hair gets in his face.
He's trying his darnedest to reach one of the sides of the room, but it seems he's firmly rooted himself in the middle somehow.]
R. E. O. Speedwagon | Jojo's Bizarre Adventure | Champion of loyalty
[There's no way this is Speedwagon's bed. Or this room. It's too clean.
Where was his bed? His stuff? His mates? And the moment he's out of his room, he's already resoundingly lost.]
...Oi! You there! [He's pointing to... you?] Where the devil are we? One moment I close my eyes, the next I'm in a bed that isn't mine?
[B]
[While there will probably be folks that choose to forage through the kitchen for a meal, they might not do it so intensely as Speedwagon.]
Amazing! I've never seen anything quite like it...!
[...He's says to the refrigerator, opening and closing it repeatedly.]
[C]
[Help, someone help. There's a large man floating in the middle of the room, kicking and flailing and looking generally distressed as his long hair gets in his face.
He's trying his darnedest to reach one of the sides of the room, but it seems he's firmly rooted himself in the middle somehow.]