Yeeeah that was a dripping, dank hall past the overturned vending machine and a ripped, dark hole in the ceiling above the door where they could hear...skittering. Joy. One door and a weird glowing tube large enough to house a katzu and they were...staring at a 'Welcome to Rapture' sign.
Yup, surreal tourism at it's finest. There were brochures.
And then not too damn creepy at all a ton of abandoned luggage cases and a half collapsed hallway. Great. Hear anything? There was enough room for her to squeeze past initial collapse so she could scout it if necessary?
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Date: 2018-05-02 03:30 am (UTC)Yup, surreal tourism at it's finest. There were brochures.
And then not too damn creepy at all a ton of abandoned luggage cases and a half collapsed hallway. Great. Hear anything? There was enough room for her to squeeze past initial collapse so she could scout it if necessary?