[Deck eighteen, deck eighteen... Oh, good, there's one of those little rooms that takes him to different decks. He's proud of himself for having figured out how the things work. He punches in the number, then waits. And thinks.]
Bread, huh?
[Wait, didn't he see a sandwich in his bag when he was looking for something to use against the lobster?
Link grins.]
Already got that covered.
[There! Deck eighteen! Link steps off and starts looking around.]
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[Deck eighteen, deck eighteen... Oh, good, there's one of those little rooms that takes him to different decks. He's proud of himself for having figured out how the things work. He punches in the number, then waits. And thinks.]
Bread, huh?
[Wait, didn't he see a sandwich in his bag when he was looking for something to use against the lobster?
Link grins.]
Already got that covered.
[There! Deck eighteen! Link steps off and starts looking around.]
[ooc: Time to start coordinating with Andrew?]