"Perfect. He won't suspect a thing." I move away as Tril tries to bash our heads together.
"Right. Gamzee. Follow, a fucking, me." I walk off down a corridor, following the honks until we come to a door.
I kick my foot into the door. Nothing happens, for a second. Then it creaks open slowly. I release my wrist swords, and walk in slowly.
"I'll go in first, follow behind me slowly..."
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