Night 59: East Wing, Hall A
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"Should be one of these doors here..." She kept her words soft so as not to attract any unwanted attention, but it was ultimately a moot decision. It wouldn't take long to dispose of any refuse that lingered in this hallway and the loud slamming noises of Tifa's foot against the first helpless door weren't exactly quiet.
Her hard kicks were precisely place around the deadbolt in the door. After three, four, Tifa began to believe this was a hopeless cause. There was no damage or dents in the reinforced door at all. Narrowing her eyes at the glowing force field around her, the young woman turned her head to Zack.
"This might not be the right door," she confessed. "Let's keep looking. It can't be the only one..."
Even with depleted powers, Tifa had been able to break open the door to the cleaning closet. It was simply a matter of finding the right one.
"Should be one of these doors here..." She kept her words soft so as not to attract any unwanted attention, but it was ultimately a moot decision. It wouldn't take long to dispose of any refuse that lingered in this hallway and the loud slamming noises of Tifa's foot against the first helpless door weren't exactly quiet.
Her hard kicks were precisely place around the deadbolt in the door. After three, four, Tifa began to believe this was a hopeless cause. There was no damage or dents in the reinforced door at all. Narrowing her eyes at the glowing force field around her, the young woman turned her head to Zack.
"This might not be the right door," she confessed. "Let's keep looking. It can't be the only one..."
Even with depleted powers, Tifa had been able to break open the door to the cleaning closet. It was simply a matter of finding the right one.