Checking Out

Checking Out is an Adventure Mission on Penacony.
==Steps==
# Receive a message from The Astral Express Family
# Head to the lobby of the hotel in reality and announce your authority
# Talk to Dennis, the lobby manager of the hotel
# Deactivate all the pesky automated service terminals
# Dismiss all the remaining staff members at the reception desk
# Head to the VIP lounge and get the necessary start-up supplies
# Begin work as the Lobby Manager
# Continue fulfilling your duties as the lobby manager
# Take a group photo with the three members of the Strategic Investment Department
# Continue fulfilling your duties as the lobby manager
# Navigate through the crowd and talk with Robin
# Take a group photo with Robin
# Continue fulfilling your duties as the lobby manager
# Dive into the Dreamscape and rescue Qingque
# Check on Qingque
# Rescue Qingque
# Use the television to transform into Brother Hanu
#* (Optional) Talk with Master Royroy
# Rescue Qingque
# Use the television to exit Hanu's Adventure
# Wait for Boothill and Argenti to come to your assistance
# Confront the Four-Foot Hall
# Take the strangest four-person photo ever
# Find Dennis or Dancy at the Golden Hour
==Dialogue==
===Receive a message from The Astral Express Family===
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===Head to the lobby of the hotel in reality and announce your authority===
:(Trailblazer): (From today onwards, I will be the of this hotel!)
:(Trailblazer): (It's time to straighten out Penacony's workplace conditions... This hotel's lobby will be my first stop.)
:(Trailblazer): (It's time to show the guests what is true five-star service!)
===Talk to Dennis, the lobby manager of the hotel===
:Dennis: Greetings, esteemed guest. How may I assist you today?
: Do you know who I am?
:Dennis: Err... If I'm not wrong, you should be (Trailblazer) of the Astral Express, yes?
:Dennis: How can I help you, ?
: I'll ask you again: Do you know who I am?
::Dennis: Err... Do you have any issues with the hotel's services?
::Dennis: If that is the case, please call The Reverie's dedicated complaint hotline...
: My status is much more than that now!
::Dennis: Err... You like riddles, is that right?
::Dennis: There are crossword puzzles in every issue of the Diving into Dreamland magazine in your guest room. You can try those out if you wish to kill some time...
:Dennis: Um, if you have nothing else urgent for me, I have to get back to work...
: I'm going to be the lobby manager right now.
: I will straighten out Penacony's workplace!
:Dennis: ...
:Dennis: Err... I'm not sure I get what you mean, (Trailblazer)... Would you mind elaborating on that a little?
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:Dennis: ...
:Dennis: , let's first put aside whether your statement is true... But even if the Astral Express has a stake in the organization and you represent that faction, it doesn't mean that you can...
:???: Ohoho... I think that's not a bad idea at all!
:Oti Alfalfa suddenly appears before you without any signs... Perhaps his ability to appear out of nowhere is a manifestation of the power of the Harmony?
:Dennis: M—Mr. Alfalfa! What are you doing here?
:Old Oti: Ohohoho! Since the Oak Family Head is absent, I have to meet with more people as an "up-and-coming talent."
:Old Oti: I never thought I'd see such a scene as soon as I arrive, but I think it's all right! If this is one of the Nameless, that means they'll also be one of our longstanding partners with the Penacony Conglomerate!
:Old Oti: Experiencing an employee's life — if a business partner who brings up such a little request, this old man can still grant it! Ohhohoho!
:Dennis: But, Mr. Alfalfa...
:Old Oti: Young one, don't worry! Just look around you — with such a major disaster befalling Penacony, how many new guests would dare stay in our hotel? To have a Nameless become our lobby manager... isn't that the best kind of marketing The Family desires right now?
:Old Oti: Discover opportunities and invest in them — that's just common sense! Such basic business acumen is what the Iris Family lacks the most, if you ask me! Young one, look and learn!
:Dennis: Err... Yes, you're right, Mr. Alfalfa.
:Old Oti: That's the right attitude! Ohhohoho... Esteemed guest, how may I address you?
: Just call me Boss Baseballer.
::Old Oti: Boss Baseballer! It's an honor.
: Just call me Boss Gray.
::Old Oti: Boss Gray! I've heard so much about you!
: I am (Trailblazer).
::Old Oti: (Trailblazer)! A most enlightening name!
:Old Oti: I hereby announce that for the next ten system hours, you are The Reverie's one and only Lobby Manager!
:Old Oti: Just speak out if you require any support in your work! I will dispatch all staff working in the hotel in reality to coordinate with you, ohhohoho!
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:Dennis: ...
:Dennis: ...
: Don't fret, you haven't been fired!
: What are you doing?
:Dennis: ...
:Dennis: ...Hahaha! I've certainly lived to see everything now! Who'd have thought I would experience such good luck in my life?
:Dennis: You're a magnanimous person, my Nameless friend! In all my years of work, this is the first time I've seen someone voluntarily wanting to work more!
:Dennis: Now then, I'll leave the work here to you. Truth be told, I have other unattended duties in the Golden Hour...
: Wait a min...
: ...What about the handover procedure!?
:Dennis: ..Eh? Handover? What handover?
:Dennis: Trust me! With your overqualified traits, all you have to do is stand here and keep that smile on your face. As for what comes along, just play it by ear! Yep, by ear!
:Dennis: Now, then, I'm bequeathing my entire role to you. Have a great day playing, or rather, working!
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:(Trailblazer): (Very good... Now the entire lobby is mine.)
:(Trailblazer): (Better prepare before I officially start work... Hmm, where should I begin?)
:(Trailblazer): (Automated service terminal? That won't do... Gotta find a way to get rid of it.)
===Deactivate all the pesky automated service terminals===
;(Investigate the automated service terminals)
:Standing before you is a Reverie Hotel's standard-issue automated service terminal.
:To a guest, its one-stop-shop services of checking in, checking out, and navigation service make it a perfect tool of convenience. But to you, it is a monstrous machine that has robbed countless job opportunities from aspiring youths, completely rending the service industry of glorious human touch.
:More importantly, it threatens your place as a lobby manager — it renders your presence and existence redundant.
:You will not allow such a thing to happen. Your pride as the lobby manager will not be usurped by a cold, ugly machine.
: Smash it to smithereens!
::"Smash it to smithereens!" Your baseball bat whispers to you, and your hand snakes toward your waist...
: Kick out its power supply.
::Really? You're just going to remove its power supply? You sure this is "trailblazing" enough?
::"Smash it to smithereens!" Your baseball bat strapped on your waist whispers to you, and you reach for it...
:...On second thought, this automated service terminal is hotel property. It belongs to the Penacony Conglomerate — in other words, it also belongs to you, a major stakeholder...
:...That was close. You almost let your impulsive instincts get the better of you. Good thing your love for money kept your destructive tendencies in check. You think you hear the baseball bat at your waist sigh in resignation.
:"Sorry to disappoint you, old friend," you lament in your heart. "Don't worry. There'll be plenty of other opportunities to flaunt your power..."
: Kick out the terminal's power supply.
:*thud* You dislodge the power supply plug with a swift kick, dealing vengeance for the Paperfold University's hospitality graduates whose bright futures were stolen away.
:More importantly... from now on, all guests who require concierge service will need to come to you. You now hold an iron grip over each guest's life and death... You can respond to every inquiry they have with condescension.
:But that's not enough... You still require more preparation that will guarantee a perfect work experience for the next ten system hours.
:(Trailblazer): (Besides the lobby manager, there are other staff at the front desk...)
:(Trailblazer): (Let them all enjoy a day off work!)
===Dismiss all the remaining staff members at the reception desk===
;(Talk to the confused receptionist)
:Confused Receptionist: Mmm... hello?
:Confused Receptionist: May I ask... Did you just unplug the automated service terminal?.
: (Proudly) Yes, that's me!
::Confused Receptionist: Er... Are you okay? If you want, I can call a nurse for you...
: (Calmly) Yes, that's me.
::Confused Receptionist: Er... Okay, that's fine. As long as you're happy. We'll just plug it back in later.
:Confused Receptionist: Did someone put something in the water today!? It's just one weird thing after the next...
: What other weird things have been happening?
: Weird things are right in my wheelhouse. I'm all ears.
:Confused Receptionist: ...Strange. Didn't you see it, too?
:Confused Receptionist: Dennis the manager — who knows what he's dealing with upstairs, but he stormed out screaming things like "vacation" and "tokens"... It was so weird. I've never seen him like that before!
:Confused Receptionist: I heard about something going down in the Dreamscape, but it's a work day so, y'know... Our lobby manager is MIA, too. What are we supposed to do?
: I'm in charge of things around here now...
: ...I'll give you the day off!
:Confused Receptionist: ...Huh? For real?
:Confused Receptionist: I take it all back, then. Today isn't a weird day — today's a miraculous day!
:Confused Receptionist: Then, I'll leave all the reception work with you... Shouldn't be too difficult, right? Seeing as Old Oti personally assented to this one, I can't get blamed if anything goes wrong, can I?
: Hang on! I still need you to help me with a favor.
:Confused Receptionist: ...Huh?
:Confused Receptionist: If you need anything, just ask away... Manager!
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:(Trailblazer): (...That's more like it! That's more like an office worthy enough for a major shareholder.)
:(Trailblazer): (Let me see... Something seems to be missing still. Oh yes, I have to go to the banquet hall...)
===Head to the VIP lounge and get the necessary start-up supplies===
;(Talk to Anderson)
:Anderson: Greetings, . What would you like today?
: I'll take one dozen SoulGlad.
:Anderson: Er... sorry about that, . You should be able to work out that we're a hotel bar, not a supermarket...
:Anderson: If you want, you can go to the lobby manager at the hotel reception to order a full box from the concierge...
: I AM the lobby manager!
::Anderson: Er, I guess I don't really understand what's going on then, ...
: You're standing in front of nothing but SoulGlad.
::Anderson: Er, well that's because... This is really hard to explain, ...
:Anderson: ...I'm sorry, . I think my coworkers are looking for me... Can you please hold on a sec.
:Anderson: ...
:Anderson: Uh-oh...
:Anderson: ...I see. I get it.
:Anderson: Er, I'm very sorry, but there seems to have been a bit of a misunderstanding. Please don't take it personally. My coworker has filled me in on the situation, manager (Trailblazer).
:Anderson: Please take all the SoulGlad here, as much as you want. We're always willing to help you, so long as it helps you perform your job well...
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:(Trailblazer): (Great! Free refills of SoulGlad, a special privilege only the lobby manager gets to enjoy!)
:(Trailblazer): (Everything should be pretty much ready... Let's get to work, then! I wanna see what kind of guests stay in this hotel.)
===Begin work as the Lobby Manager===
;(Interact with front desk)
:The front desk of The Reverie Hotel. Originally the gateway to that luxurious, opulent, inebriated dream world, it has become thanks to your hard work... *ahem* It's become something very fashionable.
:Outsiders might rate it as "a run-down mess," but you tell them that's just "out with the old, in with the new" — and of course, that's just as you intended it.
: Enough blabbing already. Get to work!
::Whatever you say, Lobby manager (Trailblazer).
::Give those confused VIPs a taste of your special hospitality, boss!
: Let them wait a little longer...
::The atmosphere is starting to pop off. You can't back down now...
::Alright. Take a little moment to adjust your mindset... After all, you still have ten system hours of work on the clock.
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:(Trailblazer): (After going through all those major events, the front desk seems rather empty today...)
:Of course, it's also possible that your over-the-top style of decorations has frightened off all the gue—
:(Trailblazer): (...Shut up!)
:(Trailblazer): (Let me think... what should I do next?)
: Wait for the next guest to arrive.
: Drink a bottle of SoulGlad to get rid of the boredom.
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::Glug... glug glug...
::You feel incredible after sinking a whole bottle of cold SoulGlad. If it weren't for your limited literary abilities, you'd probably have written a poem or two about it already.
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::Anyway. Does The Reverie have a real bathroom in here? Haven't seen one. And at the rate you're consuming SoulGlads, you'd best have all the info you need available to you...
:: Wait for the next guest to arrive.
:: Have another bottle of SoulGlad.
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::: *Gulp*... *Gulp*... *Gulp*... *Gulp*...
:::This bottle of SoulGlad fails to provide the expected refreshing and revitalizing experience... As you finish the bottle, a slight pang of regret washes over you, as your stomach gives slight shivers of protest.
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:::However, in return, you feel your poetic inspiration has ascended to a brand-new level. Just a bit more... Just a bit more of the SoulGlad stimulus... and you will instantly compose a magnificent masterpiece.
::: Wait for the next guest to arrive.
::: MIA for a while.
::::(Trailblazer): (There doesn't seem to be anyone around here just now... So it shouldn't be a problem if I slip off for a while, right?)
:: MIA for a while.
:::(Trailblazer): (There doesn't seem to be anyone around here just now... So it shouldn't be a problem if I slip off for a while, right?)
: MIA for a while.
::(Trailblazer): (There doesn't seem to be anyone around here just now... So it shouldn't be a problem if I slip off for a while, right?)
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:Cheery Guest: Hello, I'd like to check in!
: Do you have a booking?
::Cheery Guest: Course I do! Please could you look up for me: Royroy Bougiebooga Baden-Powell.
: I can't check you in.
::Cheery Guest: Er... but aren't you the supervisor around here? I don't see any other staff around, and the auto service terminals are all dead...
::Cheery Guest: ...So I'll have to trouble you, then. Please can you look me up? The name's Royroy Bougiebooga Baden-Powell.
: I'm (Trailblazer), and I'm a shareholder of the Penacony Conglomerate.
::Cheery Guest: Er... okay? Mr. Penacony Conglomerate shareholder, could you please check me in now?
::Cheery Guest: Please could you look up the name I booked under: Royroy Bougiebooga Baden-Powell.
:You heard things right. That's his real name...
:...Royroy Bougiebooga Baden-Powell.
: I'm sorry... Could you please repeat that?
::Royroy: Of course! Royroy Bougiebooga Baden-Powell.
::With unprecedented levels of restraint and first-rate professionalism, you fight back the urge to laugh out loud at this Pepeshi — who apparently has no idea how silly his name sounds.
: Alright, Royroy Bougiebooga Baden...
::Royroy: ...Baden-Powell, that's right!
::It's clear to you that this Pepeshi has no idea how funny his name sounds. It's rude to just laugh at someone's name — and so you decide to just do so quietly in your head. How kind!
:(Trailblazer): Hang on a minute. Let me check the system...
:...There never was any "system" in the first place. And even if there was, Dennis has never told you how to operate it.
:Fortunately, Penacony has just been through a disaster. You guess that The Reverie Hotel should have a few empty rooms now...
:Royroy: Er... ? Did you just say that you'd like to check the system?
:Questions arise from the guest, as expected. Weaponless, you are armed only with your quick wits and a sharp tongue — take them on, soldier!
: Good news! There are plenty of vacancies right now!
::(Trailblazer): Good news! You picked the perfect time to stay, because it's the off season and The Reverie Hotel has plenty of vacancies.
::(Trailblazer): You booked an economy room to begin with, but we are now able to upgrade you to a Deluxe Suite, an Executive Suite, or a Comfort Suite — free of charge!
::Royroy: Really!? That's amazing! Uncle Oti's the man!
::...Did he just mention Uncle Oti?
::All of sudden, the name Royroy Bougiebooga Baden-Powell doesn't sound so funny to you anymore. Sure enough, having a rich relative is the best cosmetic out there.
: Bad news! Your booking has been canceled.
::(Trailblazer): Bad news, Mr. Baden-Powell... There's no record of you in the system. I'm afraid your booking has been canceled.
::Royroy: ...Huh!? But how is that possible?
::Royroy: No... no way! Uncle Oti personally confirmed that with me. Why don't I give him a buzz...
::...Rats! You were finally experiencing the joys of abusing your authority, but you had to go and pick on the nephew of the Alfalfa Family head. Now it's time to test your ability to think on your feet, boss...
:: I ran another quick check...
:: ...And it seems I was wrong.
::(Trailblazer): Oh, I'm so terribly sorry — I must have misspelled your name accidentally! I just ran another check and sure enough, your booking is right here after all.
::(Trailblazer): ...What fantastic luck! It's the off season and The Reverie Hotel has plenty of free rooms.
::(Trailblazer): You booked an economy room to begin with, but we are now able to upgrade you to a Deluxe Suite, an Executive Suite, or a Comfort Suite — free of charge!
::Royroy: Really!? That's amazing! Uncle Oti's the man!
:Royroy: Please, can I take the most comfortable room? I can't wait to join up with the group... *ahem* I mean, I can't wait to see the legendary Golden Hour for myself!
: (Say any random room number)
::(Trailblazer): Your room number is... 13588, the Platinum Suite!
::(Trailblazer): Please take the elevator up to the 135th floor... our staff will be waiting to meet you there.
: (Shift responsibility for allocating rooms onto somebody else)
::(Trailblazer): I've already assigned you to the best suite in the system! Please take the elevator up to the 135th floor... Our staff will be waiting to meet you there.
:Royroy: Thank you, thank you! They're right about The Reverie. Your service is even better than expected.
:Royroy: So, then — see you later!
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:Whew... that was a bit of a fright, but at least things got handled. Who would've thought that Guest 1 would be someone of exceptional status?
:Now, the only risk is whether there actually is a spare guest room on the 135th floor. But you're sure that's fine — you trust the problem-solving skills of your coworkers, even if you've never actually met them before...
:...Outstanding team spirit, boss!
:(Trailblazer): (Nice start, (Trailblazer)...)
:(Trailblazer): (Hope the rest of this job goes just as well.)
===Continue fulfilling your duties as the lobby manager===
;(Begin work as the Lobby Manager)
:(Trailblazer): (Let me think... what should I do next?)
: Wait for the next guest to arrive.
: Drink a bottle of SoulGlad to get rid of the boredom.
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:: *Gulp*... *Gulp*... *Gulp*... *Gulp*...
::The thick SoulGlad slurry flows down your throat, traverses your digestive tract, and enters your stomach... And then, it begins to sear your stomach, leading to an intense acid reflux that results in a series of retching.
::Despite the discomfort, your intoxicated nerves reach the poetic summit, and a string of exceptionally beautiful words effortlessly pours forth from your lips...
::(Trailblazer): "Sing for your life, sipping on soda delight! Embrace the sweet dews, as the day turns to night!"
::(Trailblazer): "In the haunted days of worries and sorrow, SoulGlad will bring you... bring you... happiness!"
::...Even if the last line lacks rhyme, it doesn't matter. Excessive worship of such rhymes is simply the mundane theories of those banal poets. A true ingenious poet like you should never be constrained by such rules...
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::However, even the greatest poet have their limits. So, it would be wise to heed the protests from your stomatch and a safe distance from those enticing bottles of SoulGlad...
:: Wait for the next guest to arrive.
:: Have another bottle of SoulGlad.
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::: *Gulp*............ *Gulp*............ *Gulp*............
:::Oh no... you realize that you should have listened to reason long ago, and now you find yourself in trouble.
:::You feel belching and flatulence in your abdomen, transforming into an intense surge of heat that rises rapidly.
:::It effortlessly breaches every barrier within your body's construction, forcing open your mouth with no self-control. Eventually, it became a pool of rainbow-shaded vomit that completely ruins your meticulously arranged work environment.
:::The few customers nearby are scared away by this horrifying scene... Perhaps this is another way to alleviate your workload?
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:::Now, you have learned your lesson, haven't you?
:::You find yourself blaming Himeko and Mr. Yang, the "parents" among the Crew, for their failure to emphasize the importance of "self-control" in the face of modern temptations.
::: Wait for the next guest to arrive.
::: MIA for a while.
::::(Trailblazer): (There doesn't seem to be anyone around here just now... So it shouldn't be a problem if I slip off for a while, right?)
:: MIA for a while.
:::(Trailblazer): (There doesn't seem to be anyone around here just now... So it shouldn't be a problem if I slip off for a while, right?)
: MIA for a while.
::(Trailblazer): (There doesn't seem to be anyone around here just now... So it shouldn't be a problem if I slip off for a while, right?)
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:(Trailblazer): (Is that... Boothill and Argenti?)
:(Trailblazer): (What are they doing out together... When did they become so close?)
:Boothill: Umm...
:Argenti: Hm? What are you hesitating for, my friend?
:Boothill: Hesitating? Haven't you noticed? This lobby manager looks just like that other guy with the gray hair!
:Argenti: I'm not good with people's faces, but I dare you to be the judge... You and I are looking at the Trailblazer of the Astral Express, my destined friend... There's no confusion about it.
:Boothill: Let's take a closer look... holy forkeroni, it's actually you! The hero of Penacony... what are YOU doing here?
: You're an expert gunslinger, but your eyesight is THIS bad?
::Boothill: You don't know fudge! I can see things crystal clear — just my brain hasn't caught up yet!
: I'm the boss now, cowboy!
::Boothill: Ah, no way! Fame and fortune — you've really gotten a lot out of this muddle-forkin' trip to Penacony!
:Argenti: Taking on work for busy staff just so they can have some space to relax... you really are a selfless messenger of the Beauty.
: That's right. I really am so upstanding.
: I didn't expect this angle of interpretation.
: You have a high EQ, my friend.
:Boothill: Enough bull-shooting! You're in charge here now, right? Then do me a favor, and give me a forking extension for my room fast...
:Argenti: ...And please extend my room for the next few days too, dear friend.
:Boothill: *sigh*...
: How did you two end up together?
::Boothill: What the fork — you think I WANT to work with someone else? Us Galaxy Rangers always work solo. Never thought I'd have to put up with someone clinging to me like this!
::Boothill: Just between you and me — I've come to Penacony on a critical mission this time — a matter of life and death. Something extremely important!
: Huh, still haven't had enough of this place.
::Boothill: Enough of what? Just between you and me, I've got a critical mission to carry out — a matter of life and death. Something extremely important!
:Argenti: I met dear Boothill aboard the Radiant Feldspar. At first, I took him for a potty-mouthed brute unworthy of Idrila's blessing...
:Argenti: But after talking to him, I realized that this cold robot shell contained a blazing hot, chivalrous heart. He surely was worthy of the Beauty's favor.
:Boothill: Fork me, you can't just...
:Argenti: So I decided to team up with him for now and put my efforts toward realizing his unaccomplished noble pursuit.
:Boothill: ...Could you pipe down? For fork's sake...
:: What does "noble pursuit" mean?
:Boothill: *ahem*... Here's the thing — before I even came to Penacony, I'd heard about an that taken root on this Planet of Festivities. They're planning to use Penacony as a base for a series of deadly operations.
:Boothill: Thanks to you, The Family's matters have mostly been settled already. I'm going to make use of my time left to investigate this muddle-fudgin' cult... Hmph, probably for the best if I completely destroy them shirtbags!
:Argenti: Brave words, but Boothill unfortunately failed to even get the name of this cult.
:Boothill: Butter my fudge, so nice of you to air my dirty laundry!
:Boothill: Anyway, uh, that's how it is. I'll leave it up to you how many nights to extend the room, hero! Now I've got to get back to inspecting more clues left behind by this cult...
:Argenti: I'm coming with you, Boothill.
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:Boothill and Argenti hurry out of the hotel lobby...
:You dial the number of the hotel reception, and ask your "coworker" to handle their room extension.
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:(Trailblazer): (A cyborg cowboy plus a Knight of Beauty. What an amazing combo. I wonder what they'll be able to turn up...)
:(Trailblazer): (So far, so good. (Trailblazer)... keep up the great job!)
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:(Trailblazer): (Let me think... what should I do next?)
: Wait for the next guest to arrive.
: Drink a bottle of SoulGlad to get rid of the boredom
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::No, absolutely not. Do you hear that? NO. NEVER.
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::Trembling, you retract the hand that almost betrays your self-discipline. You have been cautious all your life... and now you must not let a bottle of carbonated drink ruin your hard-earned reputation.
:: Wait for the next guest to arrive.
:: MIA for a while.
:::(Trailblazer): (There doesn't seem to be anyone around here just now... So it shouldn't be a problem if I slip off for a while, right?)
: MIA for a while.
::(Trailblazer): (There doesn't seem to be anyone around here just now... So it shouldn't be a problem if I slip off for a while, right?)
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:(Trailblazer): (Another Pepeshi!?)
:(Trailblazer): (Is today a special holiday...?)
:Cowardly Pepeshi: H-Hello...
:Cowardly Pepeshi: Excuse m-me, is this The Reverie Hotel reception?
: This is my private home. You are crossing the line.
::Cowardly Pepeshi: I-Is that so? S-sorry, your place is so grand, I got confused!
::The panic in the Pepeshi's voice instantly makes you feel guilty — sure, you might look vain, but you're still a softie deep down...
:: Just kidding. This is the hotel reception.
::Cowardly Pepeshi: Ah... I-I get it. You...you're funny...
: Correct. You've come to the right place.
::Cowardly Pepeshi: G-Great. Looks like I-I've come to the right place...
:Cowardly Pepeshi: So... I-I'm looking for a friend who once stayed here. Would you be able to help me out?
:Finding friends — another completely new kind of gig. Fudge it, this is your first day on the job. Why are you running into all this other trouble?
:Based on your limited understanding, among most civilizations — for the personal safety of the guest and their property — if you want to find someone at a hotel, it's customary to show a valid form of ID.
:Unfortunately. you don't know how The Reverie normally handles this kind of appeal... However, you wish to maintain your professional image, so you ask...
: The person you're looking for... what's the room number?
:Cowardly Pepeshi: Uh, p-please hold up and let me see...
:Cowardly Pepeshi: Memo memo memo... ah-ha — there it is! It's the 135th... it's room number 13527.
:The 135th floor? That's probably just a coincidence... You should ask him the name of the person he's looking for, just in case.
: The person you're looking for... what's their name?
:Cowardly Pepeshi: My friend's name is, R— er, hang on a sec. Where did I put that memo...
:Cowardly Pepeshi: Ah, found it! *ahem* His name is Royroy... Bougiebooga... Baden-Powell.
:Him! You feel relieved — this is going to make things easier.
:Also, you admire the professionalism of your coworker up there on the 135th floor. They have helped Mr. Royroy complete his check-in without disrupting the flow of your work.
: Go find your friend!
: Let me see some ID, please.
::Cowardly Pepeshi: ...Huh? D-Do I need an ID to get in here?
::Cowardly Pepeshi: Ooh... s-sorry, . I ain't never been to such a high-class place before in my life. I didn't know you had all these rules...
::The Pepeshi shoots a pitiful look, and a sparkling liquid gleam begins to swirl around inside his eyes...
::The second-hardest thing in the universe for you to endure is to watch a Pepeshi weeping... second only to the heartbreak of watching a young silver-haired girl turn into bubbles before you. You decide to give him a freebie...
:: Forget it. Go on up.
:Cowardly Pepeshi: Thank you... thank you very much!
:Cowardly Pepeshi: S-So I'll go up, then...
:(Trailblazer): (So Penacony has guests of that caliber, too... I thought everyone who could afford to come here was either filthy rich or an aristocrat.)
:(Trailblazer): (He looks pretty honest. There shouldn't be any problem, right?)
:(Trailblazer): (Don't think about it so much. Who knows what kind of guest I'll meet next...)
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:(Trailblazer): (Let me think... what should I do next?)
: Wait for the next guest to arrive.
: MIA for a while.
::(Trailblazer): (There doesn't seem to be anyone around here just now... So it shouldn't be a problem if I slip off for a while, right?)
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:(Trailblazer): (Is that... Aventurine? And Topaz!?)
:(Trailblazer): (...Shoot! You can't let the IPC see any fear in you! (Trailblazer), relax and put on a good show...)
:Topaz: Mmm...?
:Aventurine: Yo...
:Numby: ...Oink?
:Topaz: Ah, it's you, (Trailblazer)! We were just talking about you a moment ago. What a coincidence!
:Aventurine: Haven't seen you around for a while, friend. You've been busy in my absence.
:Aventurine: First, saving Penacony. Then, resolving the crisis aboard the Radiant Feldspar — even though it was a false alarm — and how is it that you're carrying the title of lobby manager now? Are you short of money that you have to work two jobs?
:Topaz: Oh... Are you tired from so much travel, and you want to experience what it's like keeping office hours? Why didn't you say so... The Strategic Investment Department is recruiting at the moment. How about I give you a project manager role?
:Topaz: With your credentials, P25... No, P30 at least, posted straight to Pier Point HQ. Meals, accomodation, and travel expenses are all reimbursed — how about it?
: (Ask Topaz) What's the base salary?
::Topaz: I didn't expect that. Are you really interested?
::Topaz: Your salary and bonuses are no big deal. We can talk about those... But really, Shouldn't you go ask Miss Himeko what she thinks? It will not be worth the trouble if poaching harms an important relationship of ours~
: (Ask Aventurine) You're recovering pretty fast.
::Aventurine: Thanks for the concern. The fact that I'm standing here and talking to you is all thanks to that red-headed Knight of Beauty coming to my rescue.
::Aventurine: I'd never met a real knight before, and if I just listened to the rumors, I'd think they were just a bunch of sensationalist weirdos. Turns out, seeing is believing — right?
: That's really worth giving some good thought to...
:Aventurine: Wait, that's not fair, Director Topaz.
:Numby: Oink... Oink...
:Aventurine: If I'm not mistaken, you have quite a few capable workers above P30, right? Compared to you, I'm currently in need of and industrious and bold project manager over here.
:Aventurine: Come work for me, and you'll start at P35 — with all my resources at your disposal. What do you say?
:Topaz: Haha, so that's how it is... So, Director Aventurine would like to poach people from right under my nose, huh?
:Topaz: You don't need me to explain to you why you have so few people working for you. Instead of blaming others' management skills, you should spend a little time reflecting on your own work habits!
:Aventurine: Hmmm... "Work habits." Are they really that important? Don't forget, the Strategic Investment Department's work culture is "Results come first"...
:Aventurine: You couldn't even handle a little frozen ice planet, Director Topaz. Those "work habits" you care so much about are probably just an excuse for failure, right?
: (Try in vain to get a word in)
:You try finding an opportunity to inject your own insight into this confrontation between two IPC senior executives...
:...And as expected, you completely fail. You watch on helplessly as this battle unfolds before your eyes...
:Topaz: Trying to stir me up with your usual tricks, huh? Let's see. Even if I count all the gains from Penacony under your name, your success rate would still be several percent points behind mine.
:Aventurine: Awww, come on. That's looking at quantity over quality. I never expected the beautiful and kind-hearted Director Topaz to resort to distorting concepts like that. Look deep into your heart, will you? You ought to know better than anyone else how difficult the projects I take on are.
:Topaz: Then I really should sing your praises. Remember that time you sent me an Epsilon stock exchange market analysis? "The Epsilon Stock Index is expected to bounce back strongly after bottoming out, and investors are advised to seize this opportunity and immediately take positions"...
:Topaz: ...But guess what? Just after markets opened the next day, the Epsilon Index went below 28 million points... 
:Aventurine: Are we going to start digging up old scores now? I was just being kind and hoped that everyone can make a little money together... How can an accident as rare as that be blamed on me?
:Aventurine: Besides, haven't we already done a retro on that? My source was your old friend at the Epsilon Star Exchange. Who knew that you could work in stocks your whole life, and still be incompetent like that?
:Topaz: Hmph, any reason why you're not bringing up your undefeated "luck" in this case? Your standards sure are flexible, Director Aventurine~
:The idea that top execs in the Strategic Investment Department can also get caught up in the chaos of the stock market... it leaves you feeling a little more balanced inside.
:Numby: Oink... Oink...
:Jade: Oh my, I could hear you two fighting from miles away...
:Jade: ...These two kids are such good friends.
:Topaz: ...*ahem* My humble apologies, Madam Jade. (Trailblazer) is an old friend of ours, so we acted a little too familiar before them... Director Aventurine, next time you want to pick a fight, please mind the time and the place.
:Aventurine: Hmph, right back at you.
:Topaz: I nearly forgot — we'd like to check out. (Trailblazer). Here's my room card...
:Aventurine: ...Hang on, why are you going first? If I remember correctly, it was me who got here first. Has everyone forgotten the principle of "first come, first served"?
: (He still really cares about cutting in the queue...)
: (Keep watching the drama.)
:Topaz: Looks like you've really made a full recovery then? That's a pity~
:Aventurine: Arguing with you is a part of my rehab as well, Director Topaz~
:Jade: Hehe... They are top elites of the IPC in public, but just two hot-headed kids in private.
:Jade: Give me your room cards, Aventurine, Topaz.
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:Jade gives you the three room cards...
:Under the three Stonehearts' guidance, you successfully help them check out.
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:Aventurine: Never thought checking out would take so long... I have to think about taking my previous offer off the table.
:Jade: Don't make fun of (Trailblazer), Aventurine. The Astral Express is now a shareholder in the Penacony Conglomerate just like the IPC, so you can consider us equal partners.
:Jade: Ah... Since we're business partners then, why don't we snap a souvenir photo? Just think of it as... an informal gathering between group reps?
: Good idea.
::Topaz: Agreed. After all, it's not easy for all of us to meet up like this.
: Isn't my wardrobe a little shabby...?
::Topaz: That's called "leaning into your style." You're so photogenic, you don't have to worry about details like that.
===Take a group photo with the three members of the Strategic Investment Department===
;(After taking a photo with the three IPC members)
:Topaz: (Trailblazer)'s camera skills aren't too bad. You've been hanging out with Miss March, haven't you, and picked up things from her?
:Jade: It really is commendable.
:Aventurine: Hmm... We could always set up a separate role for you as a freelance photographer.
:Jade: Our private jet should be arriving soon. So let's say so long for now, (Trailblazer).
:Jade: Please allow me once again to express my gratitude to all of you Nameless, especially Miss Himeko. I hope that the Strategic Investment Department will continue our deep commitment to cooperation into the future.
:Jade: So then, 'til we meet again!
:Numby: Oink! Oink!
:(Trailblazer): (Deep cooperation... I wonder which eccentric from the Strategic Investment Department I'll meet next time?)
:(Trailblazer): (Why am I feeling a little tired? ...Who knew being a lobby manager could be so tiring?)
:(Trailblazer): (Hang in there, (Trailblazer)... Just a few more system hours, and you can clock out.)
===Continue fulfilling your duties as the lobby manager===
;(Begin work as the Lobby Manager)
:(Trailblazer): (Let me think... what should I do next?)
: Wait for the next guest to arrive.
: MIA for a while.
::(Trailblazer): (There doesn't seem to be anyone around here just now... So it shouldn't be a problem if I slip off for a while, right?)
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:(Trailblazer): (Hang on, that's...)
:(Trailblazer): (...Qingque!? What's she doing in Penacony?)
:Qingque: Huh...?
:Qingque: ...Yikes! (Trailblazer)? Is that (Trailblazer)!?
: Yep, that's me.
: You sure you should be here?
:Qingque: Oh no, oh no! I really didn't want to bump into anyone I knew this time... let alone get rumbled before I could even check in!
:Qingque: Please, friend, don't tell anyone about me coming to Penacony! E-Especially the master diviner!
: If you expect me to hold my tongue, it's not going to be cheap...
::Qingque: Hey, I knew you'd have to say that! In any case, just give me a little time — enough for a little fun around Penacony!
: Did you come to Penacony to do a "city walk"?
::Qingque: ...I don't understand what you mean. What have you been doing all this time?
:Qingque: I took out all my annual leave at once just to come out here — the master diviner thinks I am visiting the Xianzhou Zhuming and doesn't have a clue I was invited out here to Penacony... tee-hee.
: Invited? By whom?
::Qingque: I don't actually know who, but I still have the invite message saved.
: You're too late — Watchmaker's gone!
::Qingque: Watchmaker... what's that?
::Qingque: Fine, I don't know who sent me this message! But I've still got the invite saved here in my messages.
:Qingque: Wanna take a look? Let me show you.
:Qingque hands you her phone...
;(Quick Read)
::
::Four-Foot Hall is now open to new members! We invite anyone who meets the criteria in the Cosmos to visit Penacony and experience the wonders and beauty of the Dreamscape.
::
::If your height is 141.5cm or below, please present this invitation at The Reverie to check-in for free. All travel and accommodation expenses will be reimbursed.
::
::Four-Foot Hall awaits your arrival. We wish you a happy, relaxing, and extraordinary journey!
:Qingque: What do you think? Awesome, huh? It's a free stay at the hotel if you qualify.
:Qingque: I carefully measured my height before I came: 141.2cm in the morning, and 140.3cm in the evening. Just perfect!
: This is discrimination against tall people!
::Qingque: Uh... Tall people already have lots of benefits. Why don't you just let this one go?
: It's dodgy, no matter how you look at it...
::Qingque: What's dodgy? Don't worry, I'm not an idiot! Normal scammers can't get one over me.
:Qingque: Anyway, uh... anyway, I'll just take that as a deal, then? Don't tell the master diviner about me being in Penacony! And as long as you keep your end of the deal, you can take one-third of the credits I win!
: That's not enough. I want more.
::Qingque: Hey... don't be too greedy, pal... Fine, I'll up the price. You can have half!
: And what if you just so happen to lose?
::Qingque: No way! Still doubt my skill at games?
:Qingque: Fine then, say no more! Vacation time is precious, so hurry up and help me check-in.
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:After a struggle, you finally manage to finish checking Qingque in...
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:Qingque: This check-in process is highly arduous... Thank you very much, (Trailblazer)!
:Qingque: I have no idea why you'd be working here as lobby manager in this hotel, and I'm not about to ask... Vacation time is too precious to waste on things like gossiping...
:Qingque: See you later, buddy! Remember to keep your promise!
:(Trailblazer): (Making one's height the prerequisite? Something's bizarre about this...)
:(Trailblazer): (Maybe it's just some kind of elaborate prank? I hope Qingque's able to foot the bill when the time comes...)
:(Trailblazer): (I'm sleepy... Wonder if there'll be any other guests today?)
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:(Trailblazer): (Let me think... what should I do next?)
: Wait for the next guest to arrive.
: MIA for a while.
::(Trailblazer): (There doesn't seem to be anyone around here just now... So it shouldn't be a problem if I slip off for a while, right?)
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:(Trailblazer): (The crowd over there is... Hold on. Isn't that Miss Robin?)
:(Trailblazer): (Is she in trouble? The lobby manager should step in and maintain order...)
===Navigate through the crowd and talk with Robin===
;(Approach Robin)
:Outraged Security Guard: Stop! Who are you? I'm warning you to go no further!
: I'm an acquaintance of hers.
::Outraged Security Guard: Do the paparazzi nowadays all resort to such lame excuses? Let me say it again — back off!
: How dare you! Do you know who I am?
::Outraged Security Guard: Who cares? As long as I'm here, no one can get close to Miss Robin!
: I'm the lobby manager.
::Outraged Security Guard: That's ridiculous! The lobby manager wouldn't dress like this. Back off!
:Robin: Ah, Freddy, it's okay! This gentleman is my friend.
:Outraged Security Guard: Oh... I see. My apologies, mister...
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:Robin: I hope you're not offended, (Trailblazer). Freddy is new here, so he tends to be a bit tense in this kind of situation. I don't want to make things difficult for him.
:Robin: Back on the Radiant Feldspar, I thought of spending some time chatting with everyone from the Express, but the bomb scare threw everything off the course.
:Robin: Thankfully, no one was hurt in the end... Sorry for my bad hospitality at that time because I was feeling under the weather. I hope you all don't mind.
: How are you doing now?
::Robin: I'm feeling well now. Thanks for your concern.
:: I don't have any siblings...
:: ...But I get you.
: I get you.
:Robin: I believe in you, (Trailblazer). You have a strong sense of empathy that enables you to relate to others even without relying on the power of Harmony.
:Robin: Penacony... I have mixed feelings every time I'm back here. The Twelve Hours here are like a show that never ends. The performance on stage never cease, just like our hearts can't stop beating.
:Robin: The festival and party go on no matter who is gone. The blood, sweat, and tears we have shed for this world will inevitably be overshadowed by people's obsession with revelry.
:Robin: I hope the seeds we planted together can withstand the erosion of the tide, (Trailblazer). My wish is that everyone will wake up with smiles after the banquet ends...
:Robin: ...Sorry for being such a wet blanket here. Please don't get the wrong message — I'm truly happy to have this conversation with you before my departure.
: Departure?
: Where are you going?
:Robin: I want to go an a trip. I've cancelled all my concerts, business engagements, and endorsement jobs to have a journey just for myself.
:Robin: Since some point in time, I've grown tired of the overly bright spotlight over my head. This time, if possible, I want to choose my audience. I'd like to sing for the flowers and grass on the roadside.
:Robin: Ah... Speaking of which, can you recommend any travel destinations? As a Nameless, you must have visited many amazing places.
: Herta's space station is worth a visit.
::Robin: Herta... Do you mean Madam Herta, the famous genius?
::Robin: I've never visited a Genius Society member... This is an interesting option. Thank you for your recommendation.
: A planet called Jarilo-VI.
::Robin: Jarilo-VI...
::Robin: I've never heard of the planet... Since it's your recommendation, I'll surely find time to make a trip there.
: You can visit the Xianzhou Alliance.
::Robin: Xianzhou... I've met many fans from the Xianzhou merchant guilds, but I've never had the chance to visit there myself and experience the local customs and culture.
::Robin: Thanks for reminding me, (Trailblazer).
;(After clicking all three options)
: There are the only places I've been to.
:Robin: Your input is very helpful. Thanks again, (Trailblazer).
:Robin: The stars are so vast and boundless! The moment I made up my mind to embark on this journey, I felt a strong inspiration awakening inside me.
:Robin: I'd like to try composing my own songs, (Trailblazer). I want to write about all the significant experiences I've had in my life, then...
:Robin: ...Then, I'll sing the songs to the children in Dreamflux Reef on the day I return.
:Freddy the Security Guard: Miss Robin... It's almost time.
:Robin: Got it. Thanks for reminding me, Freddy.
:Robin: (Trailblazer), how about we take a picture together as a memento of this journey?
: Leave it to me. I'm a pro.
:Robin: I think you're spared the trouble. Look how many people have their cameras on us.
===Take a group photo with Robin===
;(After taking the photo)
:Robin: I'm surprised by how you make sure your facial expressions look great all the time.
:Robin: It's almost time for me to go, (Trailblazer). It feels a bit hurried to say goodbye now, but I'm sure we'll meet again, right?
:
===Continue fulfilling your duties as the lobby manager===
;(Receive a message from Qingque)
:
:(Trailblazer): (I wonder how things are going on Qingque's side. It sounds pretty urgent... But what should I do with the work in the lobby?)
:(Trailblazer): (Never mind. Saving lives comes first... I should find Qingque in the Dreamscape right away.)
===Dive into the Dreamscape and rescue Qingque===
;(Interact with the Dreampool)
:(Trailblazer): (Let's go... Time to go rescue Qingque from the hotel!)
: Let's go!
: Wait...
===Check on Qingque===
;(Receive a message from Qingque)
:
;(After receiving the message from Qingque)
:(Trailblazer): (Oh no, did something bad happen to Qingque? I have to move faster!)
;(Approaching the crowd)
:Royroy the Master: Now, repeat after me...
:Royroy the Master: I'm grateful for my fate!
:Qingque: I... I...
:Uproarious Followers: What are you waiting for? Repeat after the !
:Fervent Follower: Say it! Say it!
:Qingque: I... I'm grateful for my fate...
:Royroy the Master: I'm grateful for my genes!
:Qingque: I'm grateful for... um, my genes?
:Royroy the Master: I'm the essence of the universe!
:Qingque: I'm the essence of the universe...
:Qingque: ...I—I can't hold it anymore! How come this line is so funny...
:Fervent Follower: Mind your manners! You aren't pious enough!
:Royroy the Master: I'm willing to cease my growth!
:Qingque: I'm willing... to cease my growth...
:Qingque: ...That's way too vicious! I'm less than 200 years old! I can still grow taller!
:Uproarious Followers: Enough nonsense! Just repeat after the master!
:(Trailblazer): (That "master"... Isn't he the nephew of the Old Oti who came to check in earlier?)
:(Trailblazer): (Seems like Qingque's being forced to recite some odd chants... What's this bunch of Pepeshi guys up to?)
:(Trailblazer): (Whatever. Let me approach them and ask them directly.)
===Rescue Qingque===
;(Idle dialogue from the surrounding Pepeshi}
:"I'll heed the Master's admonishments..."
:"Pity not the giants, for it breaches my creeds..."
:"We are all the Four-Foot Followers..."
:"The world's watchful gaze fixes upon us!"
:"Ordinary souls, yet destined to shine..."
:"Just follow the master tight, no excess thoughts allowed..."
:"Transcendence attained, energies unbound!"
:"Brave and relentless, a divine chapter profound!"
;(Upon approaching closer to Qingque and Royroy)
:No-Longer-Cowardly Pepeshi: S—Stop! Evil giants have no access here!
: Wait a minute. Are you...
::No-Longer-Cowardly Pepeshi: A—Are you... that lobby manager?
: ...Giants?
::No-Longer-Cowardly Pepeshi: Y—You heard me! Stop here if you don't want to get hurt!
::No-Longer-Cowardly Pepeshi: Wait... Wait a minute. Are you... that lobby manager?
:No-Longer-Cowardly Pepeshi: Wh—What should I do... I—I think you're a good person...
:Fervent Follower: Don't be fooled by ! All giants harbor malicious intent. They're all cunning devils!
:Uproarious Followers: Slash their ankles! Crush their knees!
:Fervent Follower: Make those arrogant giants look up at us on their knees! Make them remember the doctrine of the "Four-Foot Hall"!
: But I'm still taller than you even when I'm on my knees.
::Fervent Follower: See? How arrogant! How conceited! The giants are all wicked!
: (Remain silent.)
::Fervent Follower: Silent! Speechless! Evil giant, you will be purified by the master!
:No-Longer-Cowardly Pepeshi: In—Indeed. The master told us to never be swayed by the giants' blarney...
:No-Longer-Cowardly Pepeshi: Th—This is the gathering site of the Four-Foot Hall... I... I'm sorry I can't let you in!
: "I'm here to rescue someone.
::Fervent Follower: Liar! Hypocrite! A true Four-Foot Follower doesn't need the help of a giant!
: Do you guys really think you can stop me?
::Fervent Follower: Ruthless! Brutal! Look, the evil giant can barely hide fangs!
:No-Longer-Cowardly Pepeshi: F—For the sake of your safety, please drop the idea of breaking in!
:(Trailblazer): (This is bad. Looks like Qingque has been kidnapped by this evil Pepeshi organization...)
:(Trailblazer): (I might put Qingque in danger if I break in by force... Is there any other way to go about this...)
:(Trailblazer): (It's the TV that activates Hanu's Adventure... I have an idea!)
;(Subsequent interactions upon approaching the crowd)
:No-Longer-Cowardly Pepeshi: F—For the sake of your safety, please drop the idea of breaking in!
:(Trailblazer): (Barging in might not be a good idea... I better go activate that Hanu's Adventure television set instead.)
===Use the television to transform into Brother Hanu===
;(Upon transforming into Brother Hanu)
:(Trailblazer): (Hmph, I bet no one can stop me now.)
:(Trailblazer): Wait for me, Qingque! Ya is coming to your rescue!)
===Rescue Qingque===
;(Talk to Royroy as Brother Hanu, optional)
:Royroy the Master: ...Hmm? Who are you?
:Royroy the Master: Ah, a friend with an unfamiliar face... I assume you've come to seek the embrace of the Four-Foot Hall, haven't you?
: Let out a disdainful "Hmph."
: Let out a provocative "Hmph."
:Royroy the Master: Heh... I must admit, my friend, you possess quite a distinct character.
:Royroy the Master: But no worries, take your time to observe and contemplate. Soon enough, you will realize that the Four-Foot Hall is a true promised land, a place where all wondering souls can find solace.
:Royroy the Master: Eventually, you will understand the significance of our mission and become a Four-Foot Follower. As an Emanator of the Four-Foot Aeon, I, Royroy, will guide you on the path of salvation against the oppression of the giants.
:Royroy the Master: Feel free to look around, my friend! Allow yourself some time, open the window to your heart, and let your weary soul bask in the light of faith...
:This Pepeshi's words sound warm and sincere, devoid of any pretense... For a moment, you wonder if he genuinely believes in his sermon.
:To avoid being influenced, it would be wise to keep your distance from him...
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;(Talk to Qingque as Hanu)
:Qingque: ...
:(Trailblazer): ...
:Qingque: ...Hi? Did they trick you into joining them too?
: I'm here to rescue you, my friend.
: I'm (Trailblazer)!
:(Trailblazer): Hmph! Hmph... Hmph, hmph!
:Qingque: Um... Can you speak?
:Uh-oh! You're so eager to save your kindred spirit that you have overlooked an important characteristic of Brother Hanu.
:You have to find a way to let Qingque know you are (Trailblazer), her -in-arms. What should you do?
: Act like you're swinging a bat.
::
::Qingque: ...Huh?
::Qingque: Oh, I get it! You can't wait to teach these rascals a lesson, right? Me too!
::Qingque: But we're outnumbered... Don't worry. My -in-arms will help us get out soon!
::...Obviously, you two have got your wires crossed. Let's try another way...
: Do a handstand like Guinaifen.
::
::Qingque: ...Wow!
::Qingque: Amazing! Spectacular! I'm blown away by your talent, buddy!
:Qingque claps excitedly...
:...Obviously, you two have got your wires crossed. Let's try another way...
: Act like you are playing Celestial Jade.
::
::Qingque: This... This is...
::Qingque: Y—You're a Celestial Jade player too!? It's a shame there are only two of us here. Let's get two more players to play with us next time!
::...Obviously, you two have got your wires crossed. Let's try another way...
;(Repeat until the player has tried all three ways)
: You give up.
:You gave up. No matter what you did, you failed to make Qingque realize you were her companion, (Trailblazer). You need to come up with another way to get her out.
:A thought suddenly flashes through your mind. Still remember that strange duo who requested your service to extend their stay before? Boothill the cyborg cowboy and Argenti the Knight of Beauty?
:Those two might be conducting an investigation in the Dreamscape right now... They can probably help out.
:The situation's pressing, but you can't take out your phone to contact them when you're in Brother Hanu's body. It's partly because Brother Hanu's hands are too small, and partly because the dev team didn't make the animation for that part.
:Let's return to the TV...
===Use the television to exit Hanu's Adventure===
;(Upon exiting Hanu's Adventure, text Boothill and Argenti)
:
===Wait for Boothill and Argenti to come to your assistance===
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;(When waiting for Boothill and Argenti)
:As you look down at the crowd of Pepeshi cultists below, you find yourself lost in thought...
:As the savior of Penacony and the renowned Galactic Baseballer, surely you can handle this small issue on your own, right?
: Perhaps they are concealing some secret weapons.
::Alright, alright. You're totally right about that, Cautious.
: I'm not that stupid to take on twenty of them alone...
::The more critical the moment, the more important it is to think rationally. Good job, (Trailblazer).
: Wouldn't it be awesome to team up as a trio before diving into battle?
::You have grasped the key to victory. That's right, the key to winning in this era is to combine yourselves into a cosmic battleship before crushing your opponents.
:Now, all that's left is to wait.
:
:Argenti: My friend, we got your call for help and rushed over here at the speed of a knight.
:Boothill: Speed of a knight? The Galaxy Rangers are the fastest!
:Boothill: ...Hold on. Why am I even competing with you over this? (Trailblazer), you said you found that "organization." Where is it?
: (Point at the lower floor)
: Check it out yourself.
:Boothill: ...The fork. I've never seen so many Pepeshi in the same place before.
:Argenti: Ah, what a perplexing sight. I'm afraid not even the altruistic Idrila would cast her gaze upon this place...
:Boothill: Wait, so what (Trailblazer) means is... these Pepeshi are the thugs we're looking for?
: I've verified it — this is an evil organization.
: They abducted my friend!
:Boothill: Let me take another look at them... "Cults often act in groups and attack pedestrians indiscriminately. The crimes they mainly commit include hitting people's knees with blunt objects, forcing them to kneel, and stealing their shoes and hats..."
:Argenti: By the way, Boothill's hat was stolen by a Pepeshi just now too.
:Boothill: I can't believe it! These little rascals! They seem decent but are wicked deep down!
:Boothill: Follow me! I'm going to do the world a favor by teaching these dangerous criminals a lesson!
===Confront the Four-Foot Hall===
:Boothill: Hey, you lil' fudgehead over there! Look here!
:Fervent Follower: Shoot, who's this monster that popped up out of nowhere!?
:Uproarious Followers: Soooo... scary! It's unbelievable there exist such hideous giants in this world. And there are two of them! Master, please pardon them...
:Argenti: "Hideous giants"? What a repulsive title! I can't let you insult my friend and Boothill here.
: Why am I not surprised to hear this from you...
: Is that how you interpret it?
:Boothill: I declare that your days of bullying innocent people are now over! Release the hostage, then get out of Penacony. Your safety will be guaranteed if you do as I say!
:Fervent Follower: Woah, what an aggressive and evil giant...
:Fervent Follower: Don't forget that we, the Four-Foot Hall, are invincible with the master's blessing! Everyone, crush the knees of these villains!
:Boothill: ...Holy forkeroni. Do they really want to get physical?
:Argenti: Be careful, my friend! Please stand behind Boothill and me.
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:Fervent Follower: Ouch! It's so painful! My hands hurt...
:Uproarious Followers: W—What's going on!? How come these giants are immune to our faith-infused attacks?
:Boothill: ...I'm a muddle-fudging cyborg Ranger, kid!
:Argenti: Looks like the belief of the Knights of Beauty reigns supreme over yours.
:Royroy the Master: ...Everyone, please stay calm!
:Royroy the Master: The Four-Foot Aeon has spoken... They urged us not to panic, but to face our enemies with understanding and respect.
:Royroy the Master: You filthy giants, why must you disrupt the peace of the Four-Foot Hall? What kind of vile belief compels you to spread misery to the people of this world?
:Boothill: Given your eloquence, you must be the one in charge here, right?
:Boothill: I don't want to waste my breath arguing with you little forkers! Hand over the hostage in one minute, or you'll suffer for it!
:Royroy the Master: You incorrigible, sinful giant...
:Royroy the Master: I wanted to pray to the Four-Foot Aeon and ask for their forgiveness for you, but you are beyond redemption.
:Royroy the Master: If so, I have no choice but to adopt a more aggressive measure to manifest the kindness of the Four-Foot Hall...
:Royroy the Master: Close the door and release the Dreamjolt Troupe!
:Boothill: Woah, I didn't see this coming!
:Argenti: Boothill, I'm truly honored to stand by your side in this fight against evil!
: In the end, we still have to resort to violence...
: ...Please protect my knees!
;(Begin battle against , )
;(After winning the battle)
:Fervent Follower: H—How could this happen? The all-mighty master seems so powerless against those giants, who are supposed to be weak despite their size...
:Uproarious Followers: This... doesn't make sense. The master is the Emanator of the Four-Foot Aeon and a capable leader of all diminutive races in the world.
:Boothill: ...Aeon? Leader? I guess you guys have been taken for a ride by this dude.
:Boothill: Heh, by the way, my offer just now still stands. I'll give you another 40 seconds to release the hostage and get out of my sight. Otherwise, I'll let you taste my bullets!
:Royroy the Master: Um... Th—This is just a small hurdle on our path to cultivation. Don't let these despicable thugs impede your enlightenment!
:Royroy the Master: I—I just need to raise the membership fee... That's right. As long as the Four-Foot Hall has sufficient funds, we'll surely be able to finish off these giants!
: Hear that? He's just after your money.
::Royroy the Master: Y—You shut up!
: Isn't your uncle loaded?
::Royroy the Master: Wh—Why did you mention Uncle Oti! Zip it!
:No-Longer-Cowardly Pepeshi: Is... Is that true, master? Is the Four-Foot Hall just your scheme to scam our money?
:Boothill: Still not moving? There isn't much time left for you!
:Fervent Follower: It's not worth it to risk my life here. Let me run while I still can!
:Uproarious Followers: What "Four-Foot Follower"? He's just a fake emanator... I want a refund for my membership!
:Royroy the Master: A bunch of weak-willed fake followers! Run all you want, you will never get a dime from me. Never!
:Royroy the Master: I knew that girl with Celestial Jade addiction was a bad omen... Even though you win this time, don't think you will have it easy again next time we cross paths! Keep that in mind!
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:Qingque: My friend! I knew you would come to my rescue!
:Qingque: I saw the whole thing when you guys were teaching that evil cult leader a lesson. The two helpers of yours are really something! I can tell they are pros just by looking at their attire.
: Boothill and Argenti, this is Qingque.
::Argenti: It's my pleasure to meet you, Miss Qingque.
::Boothill: Huh, you from the Xianzhou, miss? Hello there!
::Qingque: Hi, everyone!
: Qingque, this is Boothill and Argenti.
::Qingque: Hi, everyone!
::Argenti: It's my pleasure to meet you, Miss Qingque.
::Boothill: Huh, you from the Xianzhou, miss? Hello there!
:Qingque: I owe you guys a big one! Looking back, I realize I was really foolish... That invitation message was so shady. Why didn't I notice it? I was totally blinded by greed.
:Argenti: Speaking of which, could Boothill's going easy on that "master" become an unseen misfortune? With Idrila's blessing, it's against my wish to let an evil leader go unpunished... He might even make a comeback when the opportunity arises.
:Boothill: Relax, Argenti! I've got his name and face locked in my memory. Anyone who's on the radar of a Galaxy Ranger can never sleep well at night as long as they are in this part of the starry skies!
:Qingque: Ha, this trip to Penacony has been quite a ride. If I'd known I would have gone through this ordeal, I would have just stayed back home and slacked off...
:Qingque: How about we take a photo together, (Trailblazer)? The universe might never see another group more peculiar than us!
:Argenti: That's a brilliant idea, Miss Qingque. As my journey on Penacony is coming to an end, I've had a hard time finding a souvenir worthy of the Beauty.
:Boothill: ...Photo? No problem, but just don't show it around in public. My photo is still on the IPC's wanted posters!
===Take the strangest four-person photo ever===
;(After taking the photo)
:Qingque: Wow... you're good at this!
:Argenti: Indeed, all your creations are blessed by the Beauty... You have my admiration, my friend.
:Boothill: ...You're such a natural when it comes to flattery, Argenti.
:Boothill: I'm done with my affairs on Penacony, and I'm ready to move on to the next destination. Till we meet again, folks!
:Argenti: Boothill, Miss Qingque, and (Trailblazer)... May your future be illuminated by Idrila's glow. The One and Only has been idle for too long. It's time for me to continue my quest to pursue the Beauty.
:Qingque: Oh? Can't believe it's already time for us to part ways...
: Are you feeling sad?
: Anything else you want to say?
:Qingque: Um, not really... This just feels a bit odd, like something's missing.
:Qingque: Look, when a story reaches the end, there's usually a part... What is it called? Ah, a meaningful conclusion that wraps everything up.
:Qingque: But things have gone too... smoothly this time. Think about it — that Royroy just slunk away after being defeated by you. He neither cried for mercy nor prattled on about his grievances...
:Argenti: With all due respect, Miss Qingque, even if that so-called master had intended to confide his troubles, Boothill and I wouldn't have cut him off right there and then.
:Boothill: Haha! We're finally on the same page this time, Argenti!
:Argenti: He made this organization to scam money out of people and harm everyone. So, nothing about his background or any excuses can justify his actions. As a knight and a ranger, we see it as an evil that must be eliminated at all costs.
;(Return to The Reverie (Reality) and text Dancy)
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===Find Dennis or Dancy at the Golden Hour===
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;(Idle dialogue from the players)
:"Hu! Haha! I've won!"
:"Peng!"
:"Ting!"
:"Gang!"
;(Interacting with Dancy and the other players)
:Dancy: ...Stop disturbing me! Can't you see I'm in the middle of a game? Just get out of...
:Dancy: ...Ooooh! It's you, (Trailblazer)! I'm so sorry! I was so absorbed in the game that I didn't realize it was you.
:Dancy: You... I mean... you're not here to get me back to work, right? Look, I've got a winning streak going on here, and I'm sure a thoughtful and caring like you wouldn't want to interrupt it...
: I wouldn't, but maybe Old Oti would.
: Sure, let's just leave the reception desk unattended.
: Is it worth losing your job?
:Dancy: H—hey! I was just messing around! Don't take it so seriously! We can't leave the lobby unattended. I bet the complaint line at the reception desk is blowing up...
:Dancy: Well, I'll pack up and return to reality...
:Novice Player: Hey! Hold on! What are we supposed to do if you leave?
:Engrossed Player: Exactly! You know the saying, right? "Bounce from the game, bad luck be your fate!"
:Dancy: ...Who are you trying to fool? You only learned this game a couple of system hours ago! And you just looked up that line, didn't you? Don't try to bluff me with that!
: Is Celestial Jade popular in Penacony?
::Dancy: It's not like it's all the rage, but it's definitely something novel! Thanks to that young lady who came all the way from the Xianzhou! She introduced us to this fun game!
: Who taught you this game?
::Dancy: Oh, it was just pure luck! Right after I dived into the Dreamscape, I met a young lady proficient in the game from the distant Xianzhou. She highly recommended this game called "Celestial Jade," and we got hooked right away. 
:Lucky Novice Player: I don't care! I'm not done having fun yet! If you're leaving, ask to stay and play with us!
:Dancy: Um... what do you think, (Trailblazer)? It's terrible to have one player short for this 4-player game. Since you're so understanding...
: But I don't know the rules.
::Lucky Novice Player: Don't worry! It's super easy, you'll pick it up in no time.
::Engrossed Player: Yeah, just come over and take a seat! That "Dandy" guy can leave now!
::Novice Player: Heehee, we'll make sure you have a great time, novice...
: Just bring it on! I ain't scared!
::Lucky Novice Player: Great! That's the attitude!
::Engrossed Player: Awesome! Just come over and take a seat! That "Dandy" guy can leave now!
::Novice Player: Heehee, we'll make sure you have a great time, novice...
:Dancy: Well... I guess I should get back to work then. Have fun and enjoy yourselves...
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:(Trailblazer): ...Huh! I've won!
:Engrossed Player: H—how is this even possible! Why does keep winning!?
:Lucky Novice Player: Has my beginner's luck truly abandoned me? I... I can't accept this...
:Novice Player: Maybe we should call it a day? I don't think we'll turn the tables even if we keep playing.
:Engrossed Player: Good point... I'm out! Darn it, I'll win next time...
:(Trailblazer): (Celestial Jade...... I never knew it was such a fun game! I have to teach the others when I get back to the Express...)
:(Trailblazer): (Let's count the people there: Me, March, Dan Heng, Pom-Pom, Himeko, Mr. Yang... and let's count Black Swan in too...)
:(Trailblazer): (But that's only seven of us... one person short for two games... When will we ever find a new Crew member?)
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;(Mission completed)
;(Obtain Achievement No Business on Continental Grounds)
==Trivia==
* In the Chinese version, the Trailblazer's SoulGlad poem is a reference to 短歌行 by the Chinese warlord during the Three Kingdoms era.
** Original verse: 对酒当歌，人生几何！譬如朝露，去日苦多。慨当以慷，忧思难忘。何以解忧？唯有杜康。
*** 酒 means "alcoholic beverages." 杜康 () is one of the figures credited with the invention of alcoholic beverages in Chinese legend.
** Chinese game text: 对当歌，人生几何！譬如朝露，去日苦多。慨当以慷，忧思难忘。何以解忧？惟有。
*** The game text replaces 酒 with 饮 ("beverages"), and 杜康 with 乐达 (SoulGlad).
* In the Chinese version, when the Trailblazer decides whether to drink the SoulGlad, they reference a famous line taken from the 2007 Chinese-Hong Kong movie (Chinese: 投名状), which is a meme among Chinese users to express sadness.
**Original quote: 
**Chinese game text: 
*The scene in which Royroy performs the ritual and Boothill confronts the Four-Foot Hall is a parody of the 2023 movie . The movie's protagonist is a gang hitman who confronts a cult led by another former gang boss. This particular plot point during the second half of the movie is a popular meme among Chinese users.
*Topaz's failed investment in the Epsilon Stock Index is a reference to the Chinese A-shares that experienced a huge drop of around 2800 points in January of 2024.
*In the Chinese version, a Four-Foot Hall member chants, referencing a viral video on Chinese social media, nicknamed . In it, a senior high school student leads a pledging ceremony for the upcoming Gaokao, with him on the verge of vomiting during the final verses.
*The narration for the Four-Foot Hall's attack on Boothill and Argenti's knees is a reference to .
*In the Chinese version, Boothill's response to the Four-Foot Hall, , is a reference to the popular line, "Nanomachines, son!" from .
*The group chat The Three Treasurers with Argenti, Boothill, and the Trailblazer is a reference to by .
*In the Chinese version, when the narration describes the Trailblazer's lack of sadness for Dancy, it references the 236th chapter of .
** Original quote: 
**Chinese game text: 
*This is one of the few quests where English text is present in the Chinese version.
*Some lines from the quest, particularly from Topaz and Aventurine's argument, are officially voiced in this video.
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