[Okay, well, there's obviously a story there and she might have liked to hear it but, yeah, they aren't alone anymore. They get closer and closer with each step and there's something utterly insane about hearing it all so clearly. She presses into the wall that much more, only an inch or two from Yosuke.
The door squeaks open, its hinges were probably beyond messy after being banged in. She tries to count the rhythm of steps and it sounds like the original three. She doesn't hear anyone linger in the hall, but one set of steps fans out to the other side of the small room, another pair heads straight. The third set comes closest to their little hiding spot.
It does occur to her that if any of these fuckers lose their calm they'll blow this place up with that gas. So they have to be decisive and quick.]
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The door squeaks open, its hinges were probably beyond messy after being banged in. She tries to count the rhythm of steps and it sounds like the original three. She doesn't hear anyone linger in the hall, but one set of steps fans out to the other side of the small room, another pair heads straight. The third set comes closest to their little hiding spot.
It does occur to her that if any of these fuckers lose their calm they'll blow this place up with that gas. So they have to be decisive and quick.]