Coming Out Of The Janitorial Storage Facility

Who: Keto
Where: The Hotel, New Hawaii
When: Late Afternoon
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Keto quietly turned the door handle and pushed it ajar, peering out
into the corridor from his hidden position inside the janitorial
closet, trying to prop up several mops and brooms with his other hand.
As soon as he'd seen Shakespeare and the shock had worn off, his body
had leapt into action. First, it had let out a blood-curdling scream,
which he guessed was acceptable under the circumstances. Then he'd
fled from the room, slamming the door behind him, and had run around
until he'd dived into the first hiding place he'd found - the closet.
Gingerly, he stepped out into the corridor. Then, as he usually had a
finely tuned sense of irony, he waited for a moment for somebody
passing by to make the obvious joke.
The corridor, however, was empty. Keto shook his head and growled to
himself.
"Shakespeare. Here. On THIS planet. How am I meant to rest,
recuperate and avoid those other fools with HIM here? This is a
conspiracy, it has to be. Wildflower is behind this. Or the
Chryslers. Or Cleavage. Or ALL OF THEM!"
He glanced paranoically up and down the corridor, then consciously got
a grip on himself.
"That's it. I've suffered enough. I'm going to go and relax,
avoiding all problems that these ignorant peons might cause. I refuse
to get involved in any more trouble!"
And with that, he headed down to the hotel bar, intending to eat
enough peanuts to leave him pleasantly incapacitated.
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OOC: Tag! For those of you that don't know, Keto has a strange
reaction to peanuts - they make him drunk. ;) - Chris (JHXMT)