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here]A slightly larger and comfier-looking room greeted the pair next. A couch and several cushy chairs littered the space, along with a table, chairs, and a large cabinet, among other things. Definitely wasn't the worst place they could have ended up in, Scott thought. They could have ended up in a fridge or something
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No rain, as predicted. Depth Charge stayed perfectly dry as they walked from the darkness of the shed into... the darkness of a whole new room. Of course. They were in the actual Institute building again, that much he could make out, but he didn't think he'd ever seen this room before.
Directing his flashlight around the room he could pick out a couch at the back, under a wide set of-- windows? Hard to tell at first, but those looked like blinds. In fact, there were a whole lot of chairs in this part of the room, and a table set in the center just waiting to be gossiped over. This was a regular little pitstop, huh? There was even a kitchen on the other side of the room, too. The most he could say was that he didn't see any immediate signs of monster activity, and even that wasn't exactly shining praise.
He turned to Hime, eyebrows raised. "Not exactly useful, huh? Unless you're planning on taking a nap and forgot to tell me."
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"Not particularly, no, but I've other uses while we've still time," she mused, looking about. "Bring over one of the chairs - now that we're not connected to Marc, I'd like to try something."
Perhaps it was a moot point given how late at night it was, but Hime was still at least curious to see if she could solve this puzzle much as she'd solved the spell cast on her mansion once upon a time.
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He headed over to the seating area and hauled one of the plastic chairs over to Hime, standing it in front of her at the door. She still hadn't taken her foot out yet, he noticed, so he took the handle and pulled it open properly to save her one squashed slipper. "What's the plan? You gonna try and jam the door or something?"
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"I guess that could work. It's worth a shot," he agreed when she finished her explanation, looking back to where she stood by the window. Wasn't as though they had any other options. Anyway, the logic made enough sense, he supposed, in a backwards kind of way, but what wasn't backwards about this entire-
"... through there?" he echoed. As in, through the window. Right. Quickly, he hefted up the blinds on his side of the window so that he could look out, just in case he'd been wrong and- yep, they were on the second floor. Then he checked her face for any signs she was joking. Oh, Primus. "You're serious, aren't you?" Even he could say why throwing a couple of human bodies out of a window was crazy idea, and he wasn't even human.
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Of course, if this window did let them go outside like it was normally supposed to... well, that would be a victory in its own way, so long as they were quick enough to get back inside and not fall. Well, not as if a fall from two stories up was necessarily fatal.
"My hands are full, so breaking it's up to you," she encouraged him, though her monotone was hardly encouraging.
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Didn't mean he had to like it, though. Depth Charge narrowed his eyes, giving Hime a critical look as he dropped his flashlight onto the couch and rolled his shoulders back in preparation. "Oh, of course, princess, just leave it to me. Geeze..."
The window didn't look particularly heavy-duty, not like the ones downstairs, but it would still take a good couple of swings to break through. Both hands on the crowbar, he pulled back, aimed, and swung it hard into the glass with a loud crack. A spider's web of crevasses had appeared in the glass, spreading out to the edges of the glass. One more shot, and ( ... )
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"Your concerns are duly noted," Hime said, climbing the couch like ascending the stairs to the throne. Knocking the shards of glass off the frame with the gas tank, she ducked through and jumped.
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It seemed jumping was the right choice - Hime came flying out of the broken window they'd used to escape this room and carried her over the couch and onto the floor beyond. Her landing was a little clumsy, weighed down as she was by everything she was carrying, but it was better than simply walking through and then immediately stumbling when one met not floor but a couch a few inches below the window.
Getting back on her feet, Hime looked around as she waited for Depth Charge to join her - angry with her seemingly rash action, no doubt - and immediately noticed something else.
"Nothing is so easy, it would seem," she noted sourly.
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He straightened up, not quite looking at her as he decided how best to admit she was right. Again. Luckily, she'd already found something else to occupy her attention. He frowned, glancing back at the window. "Nothing? I don't know. I'd call that pretty easy."
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"It seems the doctor doesn't want us mapping his new maze so easily," mused the Royal. So, he was undoing their work while they weren't looking. She couldn't help but think this might be indicative of a more prevalent theme than just what applied to their current situation.
"Start looking for string or something else long we can tie," was the next order as Hime set down the weed whacker and gas tank on a table and headed for some of the cabinets off to the side to start searching. It was probably a futile effort, but it wasn't in her nature to just accept the apparent conditions without trying to defy them.
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"Then this'll have to do," she replied, holding it up. Moving back to the table where she'd left her prizes, the Royal first knelt to wrap the end of the tape around one leg, making sure it was secure and wouldn't pull loose easily. Threading a finger through the center of the roll, she picked up the weed whacker and gas can and began walking towards the door, pleased to see the tape unwind, leaving a translucent trail behind her.
"Get the door and we can be on our way," she called back to Depth Charge, not slowing in her walk towards the portal.
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Depth Charge shook his head for what felt like the thousandth time that night, making his way to the door so that he could kick it open for her. "You're something else, you know that?" he said, standing in the doorway while she finished her tape-trail and watching with his head cocked to one side. "Seriously. Slagged if I know what to make of you most of the time."
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She quirked an eyebrow at Depth Charge, as if curious that he'd be so surprised.
"Am I really so mysterious? Though I suppose explaining myself was never a hobby of mine," she admitted. Despite saying that, it seemed she had no intention of changing that now, since she immediately turned her attention back to the door, stepping through and still trailing the tape behind her.
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