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"Ah, hallo!" Konig waves at you as you enter the bunk, not even turning to look at you from where he's digging through his dresser looking for something. He seems pretty focused, panicked even. And you'd swear he's standing weirdly. You sit down on his bed, next to where he's standing, to ask him what's going on. Your hand bumps something as you sit down though. You look down and find a small pink plastic remote. You pick it up and turn it over a couple times. "Hey, what's this?" You hold it up and ask him innocently. He turns to you and freezes in place, eyes shooting wide. "Uh, that's, um... it's..." He stammers nervously, looking between your face and the remote like you're holding a lit stick of dynamite.
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