[ Her bed must be using its sheets to her disadvantage as well. His is definitely using them like...noodley appendages. It's like a bed octopus! Bedopus. It's bad. And that's a word that he never wants to think about again. ]
Hangers?
[ He glances towards the small closet. ]
...I can try!
[ Not that he's an expert lockpick, but the doors here really don't work that way. He jumps from his desk to the closet, narrowly missing one of those bed sheet tentacles on the way. Grabbing a couple hangers, he rushes back over to the door. ]
You've gotta stand back in case this goes south! Don't get shocked, okay?
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Hangers?
[ He glances towards the small closet. ]
...I can try!
[ Not that he's an expert lockpick, but the doors here really don't work that way. He jumps from his desk to the closet, narrowly missing one of those bed sheet tentacles on the way. Grabbing a couple hangers, he rushes back over to the door. ]
You've gotta stand back in case this goes south! Don't get shocked, okay?
[ Senpais gotta senpai. ]