(AHHHH LAZY HHHSH)

Penacony wasn't new to such people with mysterious backgrounds, or are mysterious themselves, a given, since it was the dreamworld created with people's comfort and desires in mind, not socialising.

You were already used to the procedures, checking in at the hotel, getting assigned a room and sleeping in the tub to enyer the dreamworld, and alongside that, you also got used to the people you'd usually see in said dreamworld.

Egue, in particular, was one that caught your eye.

He wasn't someone like Hira, he didn't at all want to involve himself in idle chatter, and responded to such with either ignorance or a reply that clearly spoke he wasn't a social person. He wasn't someone like Seth, who'd just chatter and chatter just to intentionally piss someone off until they've gotten tired of his antics, and didn't mind if it was a repellent of people from him.

Egue was just, quiet, like, he was a silent but deadly type, he was really, like really muscular, you were sure there were more than you could see under all that. It made up for his stubby height compared to the rest of the hunks, at least.

Deciding to finally have some small talk with this mysterious Bloodhound member. As Seth and Hira both left you two to do some other thing, you and Egue were now just sitting there, awkwardly. He was on his phone, with his carbine hanging over his shoulder, you wondered of guns were allowed in Penacony, really, though you concluded he was a special case.

Neither of you spoke up to break the silence, Aeons, this was hard.