Night 53: Cafeteria
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The door frame was too small for the ball to fit through. Indy sighed--then looked around warily, in case any other geometric objects were waiting to kill them. He didn't see any. He moved the machete from his armpit back to his right hand and got his flashlight out again, and then he leaned against the wall to wait for Dent to collect himself.
"Don't see that every day," he commented.
The door frame was too small for the ball to fit through. Indy sighed--then looked around warily, in case any other geometric objects were waiting to kill them. He didn't see any. He moved the machete from his armpit back to his right hand and got his flashlight out again, and then he leaned against the wall to wait for Dent to collect himself.
"Don't see that every day," he commented.