[Thank the gods for Yin Yu because eventually after he's busy unscrewing every single screw the door sort of just. Falls over. Timbeeeer hope you all moved out of the way? Learn from Dimitri, y'all. With that said, the lights of the cabin seem to flicker on one by one, bright colors meeting their eyes as a room appears before them. There are two halls leading to the left and to the right, a receptionist's desk in the middle at the back of the waiting room. A TV hanging up in the corner seems to be the source of the sound they heard outside, and the receptionist's desk is empty though the computer is on. Fake plants dote the room along with a multitude of toys and children's books, and while there are the sounds of children crying from somewhere down one of the halls, they won't have to go very far.
Instead, as they step inside, they'll find a child sitting on the floor. A little boy with auburn hair and a part on the left side, he seems to be staring down the hall with his knees pulled up to his chest. The TV is of no interest to him, and neither are the newcomers? Hm.
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Instead, as they step inside, they'll find a child sitting on the floor. A little boy with auburn hair and a part on the left side, he seems to be staring down the hall with his knees pulled up to his chest. The TV is of no interest to him, and neither are the newcomers? Hm.
What will you do next?]