Relax, I'm not judging you. I don't know anyone else who can punch a mass of muscles until it literally explodes, so it's kind of silly to be self-conscious about getting a little sniffly, don't you think?
[Seriously. It's impressive.
It's hard to see in the dim light, but she thinks she sees the outline of a cabinet, and indeed, her nails catch on something.] I think I found something, actually. Hold on, let's see if we can... [A latch? No. Maybe if she presses in?
It releases, swinging open in a way that almost smacks her in the knees if she hadn't scooted back.]
Looks like some... cans? Canned food, maybe? [Reaching in. Definitely feels like cans.] Wish we could get some light here-- don't suppose there's a switch?
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[Seriously. It's impressive.
It's hard to see in the dim light, but she thinks she sees the outline of a cabinet, and indeed, her nails catch on something.] I think I found something, actually. Hold on, let's see if we can... [A latch? No. Maybe if she presses in?
It releases, swinging open in a way that almost smacks her in the knees if she hadn't scooted back.]
Looks like some... cans? Canned food, maybe? [Reaching in. Definitely feels like cans.] Wish we could get some light here-- don't suppose there's a switch?