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You first steady your breathing. Big dude hasn't noticed you yet, and you're keen on maintaining the status quo. You very gracefully extend your fingers off the wall before gently lifting your foot up to move ever so slightly away from the door. The rest of your body follows through in a fluid motion, quietly making its escape. You're positive that the accompanying artistic piece will reflect your finesse.
The giant oscillates his head as if he were some sort of turret, scanning the area. You enjoy this wonderful opportunity to examine his face as you try to make yourself scarce. His head looks as if it were carved from a wood block. Quite poorly at that. No other marks or scars are on his skin save for the eye stitches. Just pale taut skin curled into a mean frown.
You realize that this guy is the second (possible) psychic you've seen. Are they all this weird? Fred was kind of normal, but this guy is perhaps the strangest character you've ever met. It's almost as if he isn't human, but you're not crazy enough to put too much stock into that train of thought. Not yet, at least. You really hope he actually cannot hear you and isn't just pretending to scare the shit out of you later.
As you get closer to the elevator, it seems as if the man himself has lost interest in the area. He scans the hallway one more time before retreating into the room, closing the door behind him. Phew. You escape via elevator.
...your apartment complex should really have stairs. This is a dangerous fire hazard.
