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20-C

"Six!" You whisper shout to her. "Yeah..?" "Could you...follow my lead?" She thinks for a bit before nodding. As you start to crawl out from under the table you can hear her say "Just be careful about whatever you're trying to do..." You crouch as you start to cross the room, trying not to breathe too loud...anything that would let you get caught...you couldn't risk it. You look behind you, back at Six, who's crouching behind you. She notices you and looks down. Something must've alerted the Chef though, because next thing you knew...OH GOSH HES FASTER THAN THE LONG-ARMED MAN-! Sweating, you get up and start running. Luckily, there's a table right in front of you...You slide in as quick as you can, sighing with relief as Six slid in beside you.

Its arm...was reaching through, from under the table. You jolt backwards, away from it and closer to Six. Luckily, its arms were short, so it couldn't catch you from under the table. You sigh as it gives up and goes away, feeling a bit...relaxed? "Ew, stop being so clingy." Noticing that you've been leaning against Six a bit too much, you immediately scooch away from her. "Sorry..." You say, feeling a bit annoyed. Jeez, it's not like I punched her! Which she honestly does to me a lot... Why should she get to just...? "Maybe you should stop being so sensitive." You scoff. She seems like she's going to punch you or something, but she just ignores you and crawls out from the other side of the table.

You just stay there, unmoving, feeling a bit cruel. Whatever, this is stupid anyway, ugh...we'll talk about it later, right? (And for those of you who got the special route...) and also...what I did to her... You shake off your thoughts, crawling after her. You both walk across the tiled floors, with only more meat-filled tables on them...

You stop and look up. You've both arrived at a (tall, as usual) metallic door. Unfortunately, it was locked. "Darn, now we're going to need a key.." You groan mercilessly. "I'll go find it, if you're really that...lazy." You perk up at her voice. "Oh-oh, you don't have to—" But she's already gone...
Aaand she's left me again. No, I shouldn't complain, she's doing this for me after all...
You sigh and slump onto the dirty, bloody, smelly floor. You hear a snort. He's after you. No idea what I did but...I've gotta run! Somewhere, uhh...

-Climb up onto the shelf in front of you, he's got short arms! (Go to 21-A)
-Run into the storage room! It won't see you, and is definitely too lazy to follow there... (Go to 21-B)
(This is not a life or death choice btw)