Night 51: Second Floor Pantry
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Ah - yes, he'd finally found it. This was just the room he was looking for; though dark and musty, it was obviously the goldmine of unhealthy snacks that Matt was seeking. He slowly pulled the door open further, poking his head in and looking around. At the same time, he started working the balled-up pillowcase out of his coat pocket, unraveling it and shaking it out. With a grin, he stepped inside, feeling pretty confident that there weren't any hidden threats inside the small room.
Grinning, he bobbed along just a little as he scoured the shelves for his prizes - bags of potato chips, packages of Oreos, and a couple boxes of cinnamon grahams, oh my! Dumping them all into his makeshift bag, Matt hummed a little as he tightened his grip around the opening of the pillowcase and started back for the door. It was safe to say he'd be set for a couple days with this loot; to celebrate, he pulled his pack out of his pocket and lit up before opening the door.
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