[ Slowly, Laurent's head tipped to regard the other, the hint of a smirk curving his lips upward as he rose his eyebrow higher. It was clear mischief on his features, and his posture shifted, his shoulders rolling back just slightly, before he leaned forward, his fingertip trailing softly along the seam of the door. ]
It can't be that hard to lever them open. I propose we find our own way out.
i'm so sorry for how late this is
It can't be that hard to lever them open. I propose we find our own way out.