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Jay opens the door of his room for Emcee. It's as messy as usual with a set of large padded pells in one corner, set close together. Jay's clearly been practising close quarters combat. He dumps his armoured jacket over the back of a chair, sitting the helmet on a shelf.

There's also a rack of swords that wasn't there before.

"Come in, make yourself at home." Jay grins and sits down to take his boots off.

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Emcee flits his gaze around the room. Ooh, pointy things and punchy-hitting things.

He follows Jay to the bed and immediately intends on pulling his sweaty shirt off.

"I can't decide if I want you now while you're already hot and sweaty, during your shower, or after your shower, but then I'm thinking, why do I have to choose?" he says conversationally.