Cal nodded.
'Cafeteria, eh? Riiiiight... Well, I suppose I'll see you round, then?' He said loudly, pointing back to the hall entrance. 'Thanks a lot for... ' he looked at Seb, and frowned. '...nevermind.' A stiched mouth was reasonable, but anyone who still wore the Vykkers Labs uniform by free will was a total loser in his eyes.
Exiting the hall, he went further past the broken elevator, and his eyes fell on several doors.
"Won't hurt to explore a bit, I suppose..." turning towards the closest one, he opened it, and came across a flight of stairs leading up.
"I don't suppose that'll lead me to the main entrances... but what the hell." he thought as he started to trot upwards.
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Desperately trying to keep up with the fast-moving Intern, Ricky scrambled through the airways, trying to find an opening. Cal hadn't taken his radio with him, making it more difficult for them to communicate.
Finally, he found a small grate that stuck awkwardly out of the wall. Gently pushing it out of the way, he slipped and fell headfirst, straight onto the floor below. Trying to ignore the pain, he quickly got up and looked around, panicing. He saw that he was in a large, open room, tables and chairs everywhere, and a large number of people strewn about also.
'Oohh, crap...' he froze, expecting the worst.
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