[He knows that Boone misses home, so he's guessing that this is it. Why would he stay here when everything went to shit? He wouldn't. That would be stupid to hope for.]
[But Niko, he doesn't really have anywhere else to go. He supposes one day they'll lift his quarantine, but what's his best hope? It doesn't matter. Not really. Nothing matters and he's going to find himself alone again- he didn't even fuck up this time! It's not fucking fair.]
[He's carrying a fluffy furball of a beast with him as he enters the resort, bee-lining for Boone's room. It's bigger than the last time Boone saw it probably, rounder around the midsection, and luckily hid through the attack of the skeleton archers.]
[He uses his free hand to knock on the door, sighing heavily out his nose.]
[LOG | Closed to Craig Boone]
[But Niko, he doesn't really have anywhere else to go. He supposes one day they'll lift his quarantine, but what's his best hope? It doesn't matter. Not really. Nothing matters and he's going to find himself alone again- he didn't even fuck up this time! It's not fucking fair.]
[He's carrying a fluffy furball of a beast with him as he enters the resort, bee-lining for Boone's room. It's bigger than the last time Boone saw it probably, rounder around the midsection, and luckily hid through the attack of the skeleton archers.]
[He uses his free hand to knock on the door, sighing heavily out his nose.]