>>24811131There's nothing of interest to be found in the fridge. In fact, there's nothing *in* the fridge at all. It's not even plugged in. It's warm, rotted, and nuggieless.
An epiphany of your random crime hits you then and there. Whiplashed, you lean on the kitchen counter, wondering how this episode came to be. "Man.... I'm really losing it lately... I was literally talking about preserving privacy five minutes ago, and now.."
"I'm trespassing and wasting time in a nuggetless kitchen."
"I mean, I've always been a little bit nutty, who isn't?"
"But ever since I stepped foot in this world, I've been.... riskier? Is that the word?"
"I told myself it was because of Serena, my desire to see her—or, er, my...mylove was driving me to do some questionable things.."
"I'm starting to think there's more to it than that."
Focusing back on what matters most, you unearth the reason for the fridge's apparent demise. "Oh.. Huh. This whole house is abandoned. I never even noticed until now.. that explains how I'm not being tackled to the ground by a breadwinner then."
"Geez, I'm making a big deal about breaking into a house that's probably already been raided.. Am I going soft or am I berating myself for not going harder?"
>What treasures could this deserted complex provide?A) Stay in the kitchen.
B) Go to the study room.
C) Check the basement.
D) Head upstairs.