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Logan waved his burning torch around the dark space, trying not to catch anything on fire.'Yeah, this torch wasn't my best idea.'
Lezzie [[ i screwed up ]] wrote: "(( oh sorry I thought it said provisions idk where I read that ()"
((It's okay))
((It's okay))
ƑìɾҽƒӀվ || į աìӀӀ քҽքքҽɾ ìղ էհҽ ƒąçէ էհąէ į ąʍ ցąվ wrote: "((...Where does it say food?))"(('The cellar is a large room stocked with shelves of preserved foods....'))
Logan laughed and started to dance around like a drunk idiot. Then he remembered he was carrying a flaming torch and stopped abruptly.
The trapdoor made a loud squeak, gathering everyone's attention. It slowly started to fall back. You better go catch it or something if you want to make it out of there.
Logan's eyes widened and he raced up the stairs, straining to catch the door before it closed and locked them in. He reached the door and pushed against it.
Fey nodded and rushed down the stairs, his small, quick body moving at a rather remarkable pace. He piled his arms full of food and threw it onto the kitchen floor. "We can get the rest another time, right?" he asked as he did this.
"Okay!" Fey squeaked. He ran back down the steps and got more food. He kept going up and down, bringing all the food up. "Do I get the wine and stuff too?" he asked.
"No! Leave some stuff down there." Logan said. "If the Careers come, I'd rather not have a giant pile of food sitting out for them."
"Just grab another handful or something and then lets go." His shoulders were hurting and he was tiring quickly.
Fey decided to listen to Liam and grabbed a few bottles of wine and whiskey, then came back up. "That should be good," he said, setting the bottles down on the kitchen floor. "C'mon, get out of there!"
Logan tried to scramble out of the cellar into the kitchen, but he wasn't fast enough and the heavy door closed on his foot.
Logan's face contorted in pain as he tried not to scream. He bit his lip so hard it drew blood and a tear streaked down his cheek.
Fey easily got out but then gasped as he saw Logan's foot get smashed. "Oh my god!" he breathed. He tried to budge the trapdoor but he was definitely not strong enough.
(WHAT THE FUCK)
(HOW ARE THEY THIS FUCKING DESPERATE)
(THEY'LL PROBABLY TRY TO ASSASSINATE BIDEN OR SOME SHIT)
(IDK I JUST KNOW THAT PRESIDENTS HAVE BEEN ASSASSINATED BEFORE SO WHO THE FUCK KNOWS)
(HOW ARE THEY THIS FUCKING DESPERATE)
(THEY'LL PROBABLY TRY TO ASSASSINATE BIDEN OR SOME SHIT)
(IDK I JUST KNOW THAT PRESIDENTS HAVE BEEN ASSASSINATED BEFORE SO WHO THE FUCK KNOWS)
sнεяℓσcк нσℓмεs {ι ℓιкε вειиg тнε εтεяиαℓ ѕтυ∂} wrote: ""I'm trying!" Fey said, straining to open the door."((Let's move this to the kitchen.))
sнεяℓσcк нσℓмεs {ι ℓιкε вειиg тнε εтεяиαℓ ѕтυ∂} wrote: "((I"M TRYNA DO HW BUT I"M WATCHING BIDEN SPEAK RN WHERE EVEN IS HE))"((WHAT'S HE SAYING?))
((I'M IN SCHOOL SO I CAN'T GO WATCH IT))
((He's talking about how bad this is and calling on Trump to go on natioanl telivision and call them ofd))
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The cellar is a large room stocked with shelves of preserved foods and racks of liquor. Bottles and bottles of wine, whiskey, champagne. More barrels. A few sacks.
Just be careful that the trapdoor doesn’t close all the way.
[only reachable from the Kitchens]