ch1 - lw 1
You stand on familiar ground again. You are outside the closet.
You hear the closet doors open again.
"I expected to come flying out of there."
"… Wait that was all real?"
"No, no there must've been a gas leak or something."
"Or it was some sort of substance."
Dess gets closer to you and starts checking your pockets.
She grabs your phone and a scented sticker that wasn't in your pockets before.
"Oh of course what am I thinking."
"Someone like you wouldn't do that kind of stuff."
She turns around and opens the closet. It is still dark inside.
She closes the closet doors again.
"WHAT."
"This is… Illogical."
"It doesn't make any damn sense."
"Groan"
"And if we don't head to the library apparently the world ends."
"…"
"What?"
