Lain frowns. “Look, we don’t exactly know what we’re going to be facing.” He comments. The girl that he rescued earlier may have a chance at recognizing his voice, but he was wearing a helmet the only time she saw him before. He rather suddenly freezes, and looks back out the door, then grimaces, at something he sees, attempting to pull the others into the room, hiding his face. “But no time now. Security or the cops are coming. I was wondering why this floor was so deserted!”
Meanwhile, the building security is beginning to exit at the door to the stairwell that the group had previously come through.
Jean, meanwhile, nods at the explanation that Ben gave her. “I see. Well, I hope you won’t mind if I’m at the back of the group when you rip a hole in my reality.”
No one can escape themselves forever. Not even Death could. - An origional quote by Josh the Aspie