All right, they're going to do it like this, then.
Anders does not in fact get more than his hand wrapped around the knob before Alphys is hustling at the door like a lion tamer about to charge her lion with a chair, but manages to partially get it open, arm held aloft over Alphys' head, the rest of him squeezed up against the wall so she can get past him.]
Remember the first rule of running for your life: don't panic.
[That... may be too little, too late, however.
The last one out, he locks and shuts the door behind him, hoping to buy some time. The last thing he sees through the glass pane is a shadow on the wall, cast by a body shambling down the hall they'd just vacated.]
Is the yard clear?
[It'd be a pity to drop down into a kiddie pool full of zombies at this late stage in the game.]
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All right, they're going to do it like this, then.
Anders does not in fact get more than his hand wrapped around the knob before Alphys is hustling at the door like a lion tamer about to charge her lion with a chair, but manages to partially get it open, arm held aloft over Alphys' head, the rest of him squeezed up against the wall so she can get past him.]
Remember the first rule of running for your life: don't panic.
[That... may be too little, too late, however.
The last one out, he locks and shuts the door behind him, hoping to buy some time. The last thing he sees through the glass pane is a shadow on the wall, cast by a body shambling down the hall they'd just vacated.]
Is the yard clear?
[It'd be a pity to drop down into a kiddie pool full of zombies at this late stage in the game.]