[u][b]"The time? Uhhhh, 2350 cycles of 340.M41"[/b][/u] said Gorrendil.

Finally, Alfonzo got a response, but he had no clue to what the man had said to him, but he knew he was referring to the time, so it was somewhat of help to get his question answered. 

[i]“Yes. 23.…..cycles of……..3.…something……what you said.”[/i]

An awkward expression appeared onto Al’s face, confused on what information was given to him, then began to chuckle a little while talking under his breath.

[u][i]“I really need to wake up.”[/i][/u]

Alfonzo felt weird now just standing there, clueless of what to say next, even though this was a dream to him still, his social skills weren't of best efforts right now. Instead he decided to move on and find other interests to what the museum could bring, and see how in the world he could wake himself up in a safe approach. He didn't want to end up like the giant mush mouth guy or the magic man who got sucked out of the place, even if it wasn't real to him. He had to be ready for any type of precautions and make sure he was to control the situation no matter what it was. It was time for him to get out of here and get back into reality. 

[i][b]IT WAS TIME TO GET SERIOUS![/b][/i]

[i]“I’m…….going to go this way ok?” [/i] Alfonzo said, excusing himself once more out of the individuals way, and heading down the hallway to see what was next.