Yes, it might seem a shame that he put that fine mind and spirit to use scrubbing his socks and cooking his dinner, but that was part of the appeal, after all. Elaine wasn't just a spoil to claimed - she was a challenge to be conquered. Ah, to finally have her fiery spirit subservient to his own... of course, he had her in his grasp already, a loyal demon bride planning their wedding until Guybrush had to screw it up!
Even at the apex of LeChuck's victory, Threepwood had found a way to thwart him. And that was why, no matter how useful the oaf might seem in this hospital trap, he had to find a way to take his revenge. He would find a way to make that bufoonish buccaneer suffer - hopefully with the help of whoever he was meeting tonight.
That was when LeChuck stopped to look where he was going, and realized that he'd already passed the entrance to the Sun Room.
He'd taken his time in getting here, but it looked like the hallway was already crowded. There were people just passing through, milling around, even a fight starting to break out at one end. It was hard to tell if anyone had particularly pale skin by flashlight, but hopefully his own clue was enough for his mysterious appointment to find him.
Unless, of course, this "Paula" wasn't an enemy of Guybrush's that had played along, and was in fact a poor girl that he had traumatized with his advances. Which would not be terribly surprising, and would only add to the list of his sins.
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Yes, it might seem a shame that he put that fine mind and spirit to use scrubbing his socks and cooking his dinner, but that was part of the appeal, after all. Elaine wasn't just a spoil to claimed - she was a challenge to be conquered. Ah, to finally have her fiery spirit subservient to his own... of course, he had her in his grasp already, a loyal demon bride planning their wedding until Guybrush had to screw it up!
Even at the apex of LeChuck's victory, Threepwood had found a way to thwart him. And that was why, no matter how useful the oaf might seem in this hospital trap, he had to find a way to take his revenge. He would find a way to make that bufoonish buccaneer suffer - hopefully with the help of whoever he was meeting tonight.
That was when LeChuck stopped to look where he was going, and realized that he'd already passed the entrance to the Sun Room.
He'd taken his time in getting here, but it looked like the hallway was already crowded. There were people just passing through, milling around, even a fight starting to break out at one end. It was hard to tell if anyone had particularly pale skin by flashlight, but hopefully his own clue was enough for his mysterious appointment to find him.
Unless, of course, this "Paula" wasn't an enemy of Guybrush's that had played along, and was in fact a poor girl that he had traumatized with his advances. Which would not be terribly surprising, and would only add to the list of his sins.