[ He tries the so-called "white room" first, stepping inside with a frown and a disapproving hum. The decor seems too dark to be right - the chandelier appears with a light red hue to him, but everything else is a much, much deeper shade of the same. Did he somehow step in the wrong room after all, or was he deceived? ]
This isn't the Yellow Room, is it...?
[ It's more of a statement than a question, though he awaits an answer all the same. ]
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This isn't the Yellow Room, is it...?
[ It's more of a statement than a question, though he awaits an answer all the same. ]
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...This is the Red Room.
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Ha...! So it seems.
[ Shifting his mug to his other hand, he extends his right as he introduces himself. ]
Godot. A pleasure to meet you.