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[osoruosoruosoru]

*But I live on energy, not blood*

Eeeew. *Looking up*

[fuckyou_chorus]

[Intestines are hanging from the chandelier. There's something strange about them...]

[osoruosoruosoru]

*I wouldn't know, actually*

*Backing away slooowly*

[fuckyou_chorus]

[Drip. Drip.]

[onthebattlfield]

[... yeah, definitely looking up.]

[fuckyou_chorus]

[Second verse, same as the first. Intestines from the chandelier!]

[onthebattlfield]

[Well, that's a bad sign.

Checking to see if she still has her gun, then.]

[fuckyou_chorus]

[All of your possessions are where they were before, but Azel is laying out additional guns and flashlights for everyone. She's so nice.]

[when_in_canada]

[AND BURSTING OUT OF THE DOOR THAT WAS LOCKED TO THE LEFT: One Canadian, missing his hat and looking generally disheveled, raising a fire poker as a weapon... and then blinking at the people.]

Oh-- oh I thought I heard... H-how did you get in? Everything is sealed.

[commander_bitch]

You?

I don't know how I got in! I just woke up here.

[when_in_canada]

You-- oh dear. Oh dear, oh dear oh...

[commander_bitch]

You live here, right? What happened?

[memorimortum]

[TIME FOR A RE-GROUP]

[That is, Rei is heading back with supplies and various found pieces of equipment to the atrium and putting it down. . . She opens her notebook too to a map.]

Can anyone finish this for me?

[onthebattlfield]

Ah, I'm afraid I have no more information than you do, but that's very helpful.

[memorimortum]

Alright. . .

[flipping the page to skim over her notes. . . then looking around the area, where else to go? where else to go?]

[fuckyou_chorus]

[Well no one's gone upstairs and there were other doors in the kitchen. Yzak's team is going down the left hallway.]