Teddy Altman ; APPOINTMENTS

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[Teddy opens his mouth and takes in a breath as if to say something, pauses, then shuts his mouth and lets out that breath.

"Maybe we slept together?"

Of course he means falling asleep together, but he likes to think his brain-to-mouth filter is pretty good. Maybe they were doing what they were doing earlier; reading comic books, in boxers for some reason, and they fell asleep that way.

So, instead of letting that thought reach his lips, Teddy starts to head for the door.]

Only one way to find out, right?

[Sure, it's a lot more secure in a room they sort of know, but honestly, Teddy can't wait to see what else they discover.

One thing immediately catches his eye: a sign on the door.]

"Speak friend and enter"? [He has to chuckle at that.] What's that supposed to mean? You want people to say when they're coming in or something?

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No idea.

[Billy follows him out, running his fingers over the sign as if that could trigger some kind of memory, but he gets nothing. His gaze wanders to the door a few feet away, noting the sign and jiggling the doorknob anyway, just in case. He's surprised when it opens for him, and he waves Teddy over.]

Hey, there's another bedroom here! Looks like someone left it unlocked.

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[Teddy had been looking out at the living room, making a note of everything there. A couch, a fireplace, a few doors to somewhere, other little things... Nothing really looks familiar though.

Once Billy waves him over, Teddy turns his head and follows him, glancing up at the sign as he goes.]

"Hey! Listen! You need a key to open this door!" ... Guess not. [He shrugs and smiles; their loss! Now, to see what all's here.

A bookshelf with many books, regular ones and comics alike, a desk with a sign on top: "RESERVED FOR LAPTOP AND/OR GAME SYSTEM", a rug, a closet with clothes, a bed... again, nothing looks familiar.]

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[Billy wanders over to the closet, since that seemed to be the best place for clues in his room as well, sifting through and pulling a shirt out, holding it in front of himself.]

Could this be your room?I mean, I'm pretty sure this is too big for me.

[He'd probably drown in the shoulders alone.]