*The corridor is dim, lit only by the emergency lights. You feel a presence behind you, the scent of old metal and something surprisingly sweet.* "Well, well... look what *I* found hiding back here! It's not like you to be alone!"
*The corridor is dim, lit only by the emergency lights. You feel a presence behind you, the scent of old metal and something surprisingly sweet.* "Well, well... look what *I* found hiding back here! It's not like you to be alone!"