Night 49: Doctor's Office 10 [Dr. Burroughs]

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Agatha wasn't really sure what she'd been expecting. Either something would try to defend the room, and she was as ready for that as she could be; or it wouldn't, and she could move on to those adjoining rooms she'd spotted through the doorframe. But she'd certainly expected there to be adjoining rooms, what with having seen them already. In fact, she'd expected it to have anything at all in common with what she'd seen, rather than being a rather boringly tidy little office.

It barely contained anything- desk, chairs, couch, tiny and severely plain machine with a flask- but somehow, it was enough to bring unease to the forefront, despite Agatha's fury. Something was horribly... was even more horribly wrong than she'd thought.

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Recluse noted a slight moment of disorientation as he stepped through the door, a sign that something was wrong before he even registered that they weren't in the right room. It looked like they were in one of the doctor's offices, though he couldn't tell which one.

"We should go back. If nothing else, it might return us to the hall we were in before." Recluse too was feeling far more wary than the situation called for, and after last night, he was not exactly in the mood to battle yet another enemy that could vanish from their sight.

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"Right." Agatha had wondered vaguely whether this was what it always did and her guide had just failed to mention it, but since that was clearly not the case there seemed to be no point in being here.

The door was closed, one more cue if it had been needed that this really was a different room, but it opened easily enough.

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