The door was open! Finally, Twitch was able to get out of here, maybe now he'd be able to figure out what was going on, and get himself somewhere safe. Picking up his ABBA cassette and magnet in his beak, he kicks himself up into the air, and starts flying along the corridor, a little behind Eudial and Playzooki, whose rapport appeared to be strictly one-way at this juncture, and the creature who seemed to be known as Spod.
At that point, though, he heard a faint calling behind him, pausing momentarily as he tried to figure out where it came from. He heard the same call again, and he would have replied had he not been using his beak to hold his stuff. Flying cautiously back into the room, he took a quick look around, before he spotted a figure he hadn't noticed earlier. Maybe she had been asleep or something. He glanced from her, to the door, and back to her again. She must have wanted to get out of here too, she looked freezing.
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