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Even shrouded in perpetual darkness, you can’t help but feel a little… <span class="mu-i">ill-equipped</span> when you hear footsteps climbing the ramp to the suite! Leaping from the bed with catlike grace along with your catlike gal-pal, the two of you each take a wall and creep out of the bedroom as you hear someone fiddle with the door mechanism outside!
Your heart pounds against the inside of your chest as you hear the door swing open… along with the faint tap of padded boots on the floor!
Daring to peek over at the entrance, your breath catches as you fail to spot anything out of the ordinary! No eyes, no nothing! Whoever entered the suite, they take a few moments to linger by the door before shutting it behind them with nary a sound!
‘<span class="mu-i">Shhhnk.</span>’ ‘<span class="mu-i">Tmp.</span>’ ‘<span class="mu-i">Tmp.</span>’
If you weren’t straining your ears, you probably couldn’t hear them: footsteps lighter than air… and they’re coming your way! Glancing over to TT’s hiding spot, you watch as the girl makes a show of shutting her eyes… guess that’s one way to make it harder to be found!
As the faint steps grow closer, you decide to…
>Keep hidden… let whatever this is make their rounds and move on!
>Get the drop on ‘em! You’ll make them talk!
>Rezzie and Volka might be in danger… you’ve gotta escape this room NOW!
>Take this creep out! You’ve got no weapons, but you could probably find something…
><span class="mu-r">You can make them talk…</span>
>Write-In!
