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[friendlykillingmachine]

[ In the crowded hotel bar, Rocky occupies a seat by the exit. He has no real reason to be here except that this is where most of the humans are hanging out and while he feels pretty useless right now, he figures maybe eventually he'll be somebody's designated something-or-other. Until then, he finishes building a tower made of cocktail sticks, briefly admires his work, then gently pushes it over.

That's when he happens to look up and spot a familiar face. He'd noticed Hawke earlier but it looked like she was busy having fun so he let her be and kept to himself. But now that she's looking his way, he smiles brightly and raises his hand in a wave.]