[ Since he ripped the door open once, let's say he can do it again. Yoshie shrieks as the door is closed behind her.
There's no sound coming from where the girl had ran up. In fact, in the dim light of the candle, one can look ahead to see...
All of her bag's contents have spilled out. A nametag reads Masuko Yamada, and curiously, of course... she has yet another tape on her. This one is labeled #2 in bright sharpie, and how she got it is a mystery. No it isn't, Zacharie was leaving these lying around.
There's a sound of static from the Custodian's room with light underneath the door, but if he tries to open it, it'll stay affixed as if it's a prop. ]
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There's no sound coming from where the girl had ran up. In fact, in the dim light of the candle, one can look ahead to see...
All of her bag's contents have spilled out. A nametag reads Masuko Yamada, and curiously, of course... she has yet another tape on her. This one is labeled #2 in bright sharpie, and how she got it is a mystery. No it isn't, Zacharie was leaving these lying around.
There's a sound of static from the Custodian's room with light underneath the door, but if he tries to open it, it'll stay affixed as if it's a prop. ]