Westley: [sees Wander coming in] Ah, Wander. I got a special job for u
Wander: ? Yes?
Westley: Hodges is usually in charge of bringing Lord Hater his meals to his room, bt [sighed n rolled his eyes] Hodges somehow accidentally walked into a floor full of nails dropped by someone clumsy enough to spill it. So now he's in the infirmary nursing his feet. So, I was thinking, would u mind bringing Lord Hater his lunch until Hodges heals ovr?
Wander: ...Um...sure, yeah... (still doesn't know what to make of Hater)
Westley: Don't worry. Just go in, bring his food n go. It's not tht hard. Frank, get ready Lord Hater's lunch, would ya?
Frank: Yes sir! [started getting ready]
Wander: (is lost in thoughts at this point) ... (isn't aware he's staring into space)
Frank: [was soon done] Here we go [pushing the serving trolley with all the food for Hater]
Westley: [snapped his fingers at Wander] Hello? Hello, Wander?
Wander: (snaps out of it) wh-wha...? Huh? Oh ^^; sorry...
Westley: Ur spacing out there, Wander. Watcha thinking?
Wander: (looks away) n-nothing!
Westley: Uh-huh. Well, here u go [pushing the serving trolley to him] Hater's room is not hard to miss. His room is the only door tht is bigger than all other room doors ard, n he has a quadruple lock system, so here's the keycard to get thru [hangs the keycard ard Wander's neck]
Wander: ... (nod) mhm (starts pushing the trolley to Hater's room)
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