2-13-B

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No, the risk's not worth it. You put up a finger, signaling that she needed to wait a second. The long-armed man lingers in the room for a bit before slinking out the door. You smile and run into the room and up to Six's cage. "Hey!" You call out, smiling. "Hey!" She whispers back as you open up her cage. she smiles. "Thanks for...saving me. Sorry if I rushed you." She laughs. "It's alright!" You give her a quick hug. "Glad you're safe now." She bows and holds out her hand. "Shall we commence our journey now, young man?" "What's this supposed to be, a British impression?" You say, between laughs. "I dunno." She giggles. "Aren't you British." "No, at least...I don't think so? Jeez, I don't even remember that.." You mumble.

"Just take my hand, n/n." she says. "Okk, sorry!" You take her hand in a dramatic movement, before walking onwards together. You arrive at a...pit. Of shoes. With a few suitcases, lots of distance between them, of course. "That's...odd." You point out. She turns to you, looking slightly uncomfortable. "Wanna just yeet each onto the suitcases instead of swimming through...?"

-"Yeah, sure!" Go to 2-14-A
-"Nah, I'm gonna swim through the shoes instead.." Go to 2-14-B

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