[You’re standing in what appears to be an octagonal room. It’s gloomy, and a little dark. The walls appear to be made of concrete, and there’s really not much to it.
Five of the eight walls have doors set into them. Two walls are blank. One wall seems to have some sort of old school computer panel set into it. It's blinking red.
About the five doors: One of them is quite obviously the door to Ometotchtli's dorm.
The door opposite that is...very oddly, the door of an airplane! Weird, huh?
A third door is very austerely white. It appears to have...a crudely drawn book on it, in something that might be red paint but also might not be.
Diagonal from the white door, there are two metal doors. They look almost identical, except that one of them has a keypad next to it, and one of them doesn't.]
It looks pretty normal when you step in, if you've been here before. Even if you haven't, it looks relatively peaceful. The only thing that doesn't look completely peaceful is...Ampere. He's basically standing right by the door when you walk in, arms folded over his chest, looking stern. Seeing someone enter, he immediately moves as if to cut them off, though he doesn't talk just yet.]
[through this door...well, there's a good chance this may not be familiar to most people, although...WELL FOR ONE PERSON.
Anyway, it's clearly not actually Ometotchtli anymore. Maybe if you've visited Tiamat and know what their dorm rooms look like? Anyway, there's a dorm room, there's a bed, and there's two people on it, although...they're actually on opposite sides of the bed. On the side of the bed nearer the door is Ampere, though he's not looking at the door when you enter. He's twisted around slightly, so he's glancing over his shoulder. At a woman.
[Here, you've entered into the mirror room for Ometotchtli. Except it looks a little different than it does in real life.
For one thing, one of the mirrors is front and center. Also, none of them have any black shards in them...
Anyway, the other mirrors are not positioned the way that mirrors in Kyriakos normally are. And there are too many of them, honestly. Only five of them are upright, the others are lying on their sides or stacked against walls. Also, of the five that are upright, there are ones that are closer or farther from the central mirror. None of them are THAT close, either. One of them....one of them is pretty far away, to be honest. Not exactly at the other end of the room, but far removed.]
[Stepping into this room...is probably not going to lead to any particularly good memories.
Just like the door, it's stark and white in this room. Other than, you know, the designs on the walls. Library shelving in metallic ink and metallic roses with long thorns and YES HELLO you have...just stepped into traumaprom room.
Well. Two traumaprom rooms mixed into one.
Anyway, it's baaaaaaaaare except for. The ink and quill and Ampere slumped against one wall. Oh and there's blood. Because what would trauma be without blood.]
[I bet you didn't expect to step through an airplane door and get to a beach but HERE YOU ARE, congratulations you have won a wonderful beach vacation.
...A wonderful beach vacation where apparently there people are living in lean-to structures made up of...plane parts and tarps and some bamboo and yes this looks like the high life.
There are a couple of different structures in your immediate area. One of them is really just a blue tarp held up on some poles, with a makeshift desk on the ground. There are a ton of papers scattered across it.
[Step inside this door and...you step inside an austere room, with concrete walls. There are windows, sure, but mostly it kind of looks like some sort of military bunker.
There's a table by one of the barred windows. It has two chairs, one on either side. One of them is empty, the other one is occupied by a woman dressed in black, her back to the door you've just entered.]
[it pretty much looks like he can open it if he wants to! There's a handle that's set into the locked position, but that should be easy enough to change.]
[It's. Well. It's not so much RED, actually, as it is...really dark brown? Kind of red? Kind of faded? (actually it doesn't look too much like paint, close up. Too thin. Kinda more like blood?]
[There’s a readout on the panel, which says Intrusion Detected. Is it talking about you? It might be, it might not be. It also says Acknowledge? There’s a keyboard below the screen, and there’s a cursor blinking at you. Waiting.]
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