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[odiousialist]

[you're now stuck in a dark closet with someone]

. . . uhm.

[I won't tag everyone! mingle at your leisure and meet someone new~

edit: I think 4 am means bed. Picking up old and new tomorrow! <3]

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[odiousialist]

. . . hello?

[odiousialist]

Mm, I have a pen knife. I don't think it'll be of much help, though.

[cenizasquedaran]

You never know. Is there a lock to pick?

[odiousialist]

I have no idea. You're by the door.

[cenizasquedaran]

[Feels around...]

Maybe we could switch places.

[odiousialist]

That's an idea.

[shifts around to make place for that]

[cenizasquedaran]

[Doesn't take up a lot of space, being bony and all]

[badumching]

[odiousialist]

[well then! when over on that side, he tries to find the lock]

[cenizasquedaran]

[Shuffling in his robes, looking for anything that could help]

[odiousialist]

[tries to pick the lock, but]

It's not working.

[cenizasquedaran]

[Sigh]

All I have is a tiny hammer, my scythe, and... an ear of corn. When did that get there?

[odiousialist]

...it starts to show up in closets now too?