[the sensation of touch fades after a while, too. they can't hear each other or see each other, so she just focuses on reminding herself that someone else is there and it's actually happening, it isn't just in her head.
and then suddenly, they're standing back in the hall.]
...There was. We couldn't see things as they were at first, but if we spent some time looking around, sometimes we'd get a glimpse of what was real and what wasn't.
Said you couldn't see things as they were at first. If they can take away our senses, they can keep what we need to know outta our sights. At least until they feel like tippin' their hand.
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and then suddenly, they're standing back in the hall.]
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It's tight, but it loosens once they're out. ]
The fuck was that about?
[ He can hear and speak again. Good. ]
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Some sort of trap...? A nasty one.
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Doesn't seem like it left any marks. Tryin'to deter us from lookin' around?
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A locked door generates interest. People wanna pick it and see what's it's hidin'. Especially when there ain't much else to do.
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[she takes a deep breath, trying to collect herself, looking at her bitten fingers.]
But that would suggest there is something to find, if one looks.
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Was there hidden shit last round? Might not be around this early, but there could be somethin' in a room higher up.
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Could be somethin' related? Felt more like a warning than a glimpse of what's to come.
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[sighing.]
You are...Bradley, is that correct?
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[she examines her nails.]
I imagine you will decide to.
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[she doesn't seem to mind, though.]
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