Nothing that's open, anyway. He's still trying to get the locked one open as it is. As if he'd been reading 76's mind, he balls his claws up into a fist and smashes it into the keypad. It sparks noisily, crumbling pathetically as its rusty shattered components clatter to the floor and something within the walls give away with a click.
They can't seriously be that lucky... and yet, here they are. One can only hope there's nothing on the other side.
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"No."
Nothing that's open, anyway. He's still trying to get the locked one open as it is. As if he'd been reading 76's mind, he balls his claws up into a fist and smashes it into the keypad. It sparks noisily, crumbling pathetically as its rusty shattered components clatter to the floor and something within the walls give away with a click.
They can't seriously be that lucky... and yet, here they are. One can only hope there's nothing on the other side.