So, messing with the sensor by force isn't guaranteed to open it.
[ hmm. ] There's that busted door near the bar, though. It's just jammed open, and the panel's broken. Wonder what came first, the panel breaking or the door getting ruined.
[ essentially, no guarantee that the panel breaking wouldn't just wreck the door entirely. ]
The panel maybe. If the door opened without any need for the panel, I don't know why someone would break it. Unless... it's not getting in we should be worried about.
[ although. ] Weird if they’re using a random personal room as a prison cell. You’d expect somewhere like this to have a holding area, or cells for if staff get unruly.
[ thinks about childe in the prison cell again. ] So, until we know what happened with that other door, there’s the possibility something else could be running around here with us.
It is strange considering... the is, technically, a brig.
[What the fck is the bad door for, hello. Tell them. Who went on an adventure and was it there?!]
I am not... entirely okay thinking about that possibility when we don't know what it is. I wouldn't go around telling everyone that, they may panic and get disorderly. That won't help any of us.
[ makes a note to do a mini cyoa in this mystery room if someone hasn’t already ]
Then don’t think about it. As long as nothing’s rattling around in there, we’re probably good for now. [ although: ] People are already thinking about it. But maybe we just put this on a shelf until we know more about it.
It’s only a few steps away from everyone, after all.
It's too late for that now. I am already thinking about it. [He is a man of the Mind. There is NO WAY in hell he isn't going to be thinking nonstop.] We can ask our... superiors? Crewmates. If they can explain why it is the way it is.
Hmm. [ well, that sounds like a sickly victorian maiden problem. ] I've just been calling them the staff. They might just talk around it, but if it helps you... think about it less, then-- [ do it. ]
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[ hmm. ] There's that busted door near the bar, though. It's just jammed open, and the panel's broken. Wonder what came first, the panel breaking or the door getting ruined.
[ essentially, no guarantee that the panel breaking wouldn't just wreck the door entirely. ]
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The panel maybe. If the door opened without any need for the panel, I don't know why someone would break it. Unless... it's not getting in we should be worried about.
But... something getting out.
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[ although. ] Weird if they’re using a random personal room as a prison cell. You’d expect somewhere like this to have a holding area, or cells for if staff get unruly.
[ thinks about childe in the prison cell again. ] So, until we know what happened with that other door, there’s the possibility something else could be running around here with us.
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[What the fck is the bad door for, hello. Tell them. Who went on an adventure and was it there?!]
I am not... entirely okay thinking about that possibility when we don't know what it is. I wouldn't go around telling everyone that, they may panic and get disorderly. That won't help any of us.
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Then don’t think about it. As long as nothing’s rattling around in there, we’re probably good for now. [ although: ] People are already thinking about it. But maybe we just put this on a shelf until we know more about it.
It’s only a few steps away from everyone, after all.
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It's too late for that now. I am already thinking about it. [He is a man of the Mind. There is NO WAY in hell he isn't going to be thinking nonstop.] We can ask our... superiors? Crewmates. If they can explain why it is the way it is.
It being so close is the most worrying part.
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Hmm. [ well, that sounds like a sickly victorian maiden problem. ] I've just been calling them the staff. They might just talk around it, but if it helps you... think about it less, then-- [ do it. ]
Which room's yours anyway?
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Lucky number thirteen.
[He motions with his free hand in the direction of their door. He's been slapped with Throné which is a hilarious combination.]
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... [ he whistles. ] No superstitious, are you?
[ sweet throne who has never done anything wrong in her life ever. ]
I'm a few doors down. That way. [ points further from the doom door. ]