[ says hong lu happily. his head tilts as he joins yi sang in front of the map, looming over his shoulder with the patience of a very large, pleased and sedate dog. there are quite a few rooms, he notes. there are three that are coloured.
he points. ]
What about these? They're the colour of stop-lights - well, if they slow at blue instead of yellow. Perhaps that's how it is, in this city.
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[ says hong lu happily. his head tilts as he joins yi sang in front of the map, looming over his shoulder with the patience of a very large, pleased and sedate dog. there are quite a few rooms, he notes. there are three that are coloured.
he points. ]
What about these? They're the colour of stop-lights - well, if they slow at blue instead of yellow. Perhaps that's how it is, in this city.