( really, it's a wonder how the people who work here manage with such nondescript doors everywhere. it can't be that everyone has a good enough memory and sense of direction to never get lost! he looks more closely, but without much more luck in finding any way to differentiate them, so he's fully on board when allen motions him to stop, craning his neck to try to see from behind what's inside.
the door snaps shut before he can, and he's dragged along before he can even make a startled sound. )
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the door snaps shut before he can, and he's dragged along before he can even make a startled sound. )
What's in there?