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here]Weed whacker in one hand and carton of gas and flashlight in the other, a mesh bag with a baseball bat and kitchen knife hanging from her waistband, Hime was probably quite the odd sight trailing a line of cellophane tape behind her as she came out into the entry room, automatically turning and catching the door with her foot. Luckily,
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Well, no, in this situation, maybe she didn't. With that last measure gone, she was at some of a loss on how to deal with Landel's spell. She let the tape drop from the finger it was on, having no further use for it. Lucky for Depth Charge, she was the type that needed little sympathy, but also wasn't the type to irrationally reject it. Instead she mostly... ignored it, turning a flat expression on the man's other statement.
"There's an old-fashioned way of dealing with magical revolving portal doors where you come from?" she asked dryly. She somehow doubted it, but if he did know something, then she might even be grateful enough to forgive him for not telling her sooner.
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Which, really, wasn't a 'way' of dealing with the night's challenges, but it was the best he could come up with for now. He shrugged. "Unless you've got any better ideas, we'd better get going." Giving the room one last sweep with his flashlight just in case something had decided to creep out of the woodwork in the half a klik his back had been turned, he walked back to the door with its tape-tongue dangling out of the side, opened it, and headed on through.
[Rolling!]
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