[TOO BAD IT'S LOCKED, it is a very odd lock, however. In the center is a dial and if you turn the dial it will rotate different pieces of metal to make a picture. At the moment the picture is an ugly blob, and beneath the lock is written:]
Roses are red Violets are blue My heart has always Belonged to you!
--what is this even meant to be? God, if this is some kind of test of my patience, don't you think I'm tested enough day to day? This is just ridiculous!
[I WILL TWIST UNTIL THINGS LOOK LIKE THEY COULD BE A PICTURE]
You don't need a weapon. I'm sure I can look after us. I have enough shotgun shells, and I'm definitely not going to be killed by one of Dietrich's toys. And you're not either.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
My heart has always
Belonged to you!
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Dietrich! You bastard!
[... and with that, begins to fiddle with the dials. This is the angriest attempt at puzzle solving you have ever seen :x]
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[I WILL TWIST UNTIL THINGS LOOK LIKE THEY COULD BE A PICTURE]
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... at the heart being formed, proceeds to kick the door in. ANNOYED NUNS DO NOT STOP FOR DOOR HANDLES]
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...thank you, Sister Esther. Are you unhurt?
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--thank goodness! I'm fine. We have to get out of here. This is one of Dietrich's traps.
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He spoke. I know. Let's go.
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[keeping a tight grip on her gun just in case]
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Along with another monster, unfortunately.
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*LET'S HURRYING BACK ALONG THE HALLWAAAY*
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The monster was weird. Deformed, as if Dietrich's been ... experimenting.
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He left...things in the walls. Remnants, souvenirs.
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