There aren't many places to hide here in a fix, and the ceilings don't look high enough to unobtrusively stow oneself in a pinch. Donnie looks up and down the corridor for any signs of whoever else is moving around coming in his direction before he has a look at the doors across from him, trying to see if there's any signs of movement from them for the light that might be seen beneath. Not the best way to go, but it'll narrow his options down.
It's only once he's sure he's clear that he steps out of the trophy room, not closing the door just yet in case he needs a place to duck back into, at least not until he's found another room to safely transfer to.
Concern for how Angelika's faring is why he makes his way to that door to listen, but so far as he can tell, she's certainly selling it rather well. She'd be amazing for theater, even if he's only heard from his father about how such things worked. Of course it was probably very skewed because the old man had been talking about the theatrics of the gladitorial battles he'd partaken in, back in the day.
Right, doors. If that's an administration office, then...one of these other doors must have something. Another quick check up and down the hall, a closer look beneath the doors of the rooms beside the one Angelika's in. He tries the handle.
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Date: 2024-07-12 12:27 am (UTC)It's only once he's sure he's clear that he steps out of the trophy room, not closing the door just yet in case he needs a place to duck back into, at least not until he's found another room to safely transfer to.
Concern for how Angelika's faring is why he makes his way to that door to listen, but so far as he can tell, she's certainly selling it rather well. She'd be amazing for theater, even if he's only heard from his father about how such things worked. Of course it was probably very skewed because the old man had been talking about the theatrics of the gladitorial battles he'd partaken in, back in the day.
Right, doors. If that's an administration office, then...one of these other doors must have something. Another quick check up and down the hall, a closer look beneath the doors of the rooms beside the one Angelika's in. He tries the handle.