If you'd like to have a private meeting with the Adjudicator, this is where you should go! The Adjudicator is available at almost all hours of the day; just knock and he'll answer.
Comments are screened for privacy; no eavesdropping, that's rude.
[Seems this place isn't as...heavily soundproofed as the bedrooms are, at least. Still dampened, but not as absolutely so.
The room itself is more of an office, all done up in wood and leather and generally well-kept, with shelves lining the walls and a large desk at the center. The Adjudicator himself is sitting at the desk and...managing to look completely out of place in here, given everything; he's got paper and pens to occupy himself with today and it looks like he's doodling something there, left hand occupied with the pen and right hand propping his chin up, idle.
Looks like the jeans and black button-up are making a reappearance today, clothes-wise; he'll glance up momentarily when AZ comes in, but his attention won't be there for long.]
[....This is a very nice room, and AZ knows it, and the Adjudicator probably knows that as well. But honestly which one of them has a better poker face has yet to be seen.]
... I was curious that would work. [He states simply, still standing awkwardly in the doorway before inviting himself in.]
A man will say many things in his lifetime that he may come to never uphold, or regret.
[AHAHAH hahaha... ha
AZ stands rather awkwardly in the middle of the office. It wasn't that he didn't want to take a seat, it's merely that there are only normal, human sized chairs, and AZ is hardly a normal Human by today's standards.]
"Similar"? [He's not exactly asking about it, because the last thing AZ is going to expect out of this man is a straight answer. Still, he is morbidly curious.]
Forgive me. I cannot imagine why someone would take part in a sort of game such as this.
Late Tuesday, in the evening.
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[Seems this place isn't as...heavily soundproofed as the bedrooms are, at least. Still dampened, but not as absolutely so.
The room itself is more of an office, all done up in wood and leather and generally well-kept, with shelves lining the walls and a large desk at the center. The Adjudicator himself is sitting at the desk and...managing to look completely out of place in here, given everything; he's got paper and pens to occupy himself with today and it looks like he's doodling something there, left hand occupied with the pen and right hand propping his chin up, idle.
Looks like the jeans and black button-up are making a reappearance today, clothes-wise; he'll glance up momentarily when AZ comes in, but his attention won't be there for long.]
Can I help you?
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... I was curious that would work. [He states simply, still standing awkwardly in the doorway before inviting himself in.]
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[AHAHAH hahaha... ha
AZ stands rather awkwardly in the middle of the office. It wasn't that he didn't want to take a seat, it's merely that there are only normal, human sized chairs, and AZ is hardly a normal Human by today's standards.]
...Will you answer questions?
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I will admit to some.... curiosity with regard to this "game" you have created. Was it all your idea?
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Forgive me. I cannot imagine why someone would take part in a sort of game such as this.
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Hmm... it is not work that I would dedicate myself to.
[That's for sure.]
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[Simply... stating the obvious here. Yeah]
Especially these punishments of yours.