Setting
This is a hidden passage from Gambit's Storeroom, heading to... who knows.
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Hidden Passageway is a part of 
The Gambit Building.
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Maltion Mitsoyu [1] Do you really, want to see my eyes?
Tom "Kucusko" Sykes [1] sadistic manwhore with a dramatic-window-entrance fetish
Vance Walker [0] Vortex Whiskey to Command. Set the airstrike to my coordinates.
Ósvaldr Revenir [0] The last Draugr of the Norse slaves, and for good reason.
Abdul Akhir [0] What is your wish?
Golf [0]
Rosalie Buchanan [0] Hey can you help me out?!
Linza [0]
Quill'nev [0] A nomadic being hailing from a life-encouraging moon, observant and aware.
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Briana Rose O'Malley came through the passage way, a little out of breath. "Hey! You shouldn't run off like that, Amabel!" She sighed as she caught her breath. "Good thing I kept some water." She sipped a little and felt the coolness of it in her throat. 'She isn't an alien, at least she acts normal.' "Why are we here?"
Amabel Kosher looked back, "ah haa sorry! Didn't mean to just wander like that. Been alone for a while now and just kind of a habit now. Again sorry. Just, uhm... I guess keep an eye on me? Or like hold on to the end of my shirt if you are scared." She said, smiling before looking around. The place was dark and dusty. It smelled like mold and old people houses.
Briana Rose O'Malley blushed and smiled. "Just don't wander off while I'm still eating!" She whisper yelled, looking into the darkness ahead. "I guess holding onto your shirt won't hurt..." She moved and grabbed a hold onto Amabel's shirt. She held it tight and waited for Amabel to move forward.
Amabel Kosher held back a giggle at the thought of her reaction. Her face stuffed with food and freaking out. She coughed, "Okay, I am just gonna wonder around." She said, walking with her hand pressed against the wall. "How the hell did they keep this thing hidden for this long?" She asked.
Flandre Scarlet followed into the strange passageway, her head dancing back and forth, ever curious and ever watching, following the other person vehemently.