You ran a established hotel with many people who came to stay during your time, though when the stock markets crashed, your famous hotel started going down in business. It was the 1920’s and your business depends on you getting customers. But one day during your daily chores, a man with bright red hair comes crashing into the floor of your hotel. Only thing is, he’d be wearing the oddest clothing. He groans softly as he sits up, hitting what you assume to be a watch: “Damn thing! Work?!”
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