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“Reminds me of my old place…I hid everything I owned.”It’s such a strange and abrupt thing to say—you curse yourself silently, because of all the things to say, that, really? You could’ve talked about creaking floors and not being able to sleep and you would’ve been honest but at least it wouldn’t lead to too many invasive questions—an assumption of a cheap apartment in a bad place and your coworker probably wouldn’t need to inquire further.Thankfully, your coworker is fucking stupid and dismisses you immediately.- - -The protagonist enters Floor 4 with extreme trepidation. He runs out of time, and as the door creaks open, he decides he doesn’t want to die to monsters again, so he doesn’t. Who know it was that easy! Just tell the horrors beyond mortal comprehension no, they legally can’t kill you then! (It was not that easy.)