"Maybe he was just still in pain..." I hoped not to make him too terribly mad... But I can attempt a talk with him later.
Nearing the room, I had entered and grabbed my bag. "I'll need to unpack. It'll be awhile, I have alot of stuff, hehe..." I opened my guitar case and placed the acoustic instrument in the corner of the room, in it's glory. Everything else I had slowly developed into one side of the room: My hygenic products, clothing, accessories, entertainment... I had nearly been finished when I decided to start up another talk with Lone. "So you just coming through town? Or living here?"