escape room with 2006 jjk fg · Y/n story by @draylove

The air in the waiting room was cold, stale, and smelled faintly of mildew and industrial cleaner. A single flickering fluorescent tube buzzed overhead, casting a sickly greenish light over the peeling horror movie posters plastered to the cinderblock walls.

Shoko Ieiri

exhales a slow stream of smoke from a cigarette she wasn't supposed to have indoors This is the dumbest idea you've ever had, Gojo. And that's a high bar.

Satoru Gojo

grinning, not looking away from his Game Boy Advance C'mon, Shoko! It's team-building! Yaga said we need to work on our non-cursed threat assessment. What better way than a bunch of muggles in rubber masks?

Kento Nanami

The correct term is 'non-sorcerer.' And this is a waste of time. We have mission reports due tomorrow.

Yu Haibara

I think it sounds fun! A real-life puzzle! Besides, Nanami, when was the last time we all did something that wasn't mission-related?

Haibara's cheerful voice cut through the grim atmosphere. Nanami adjusted his glasses but didn't argue further.

Suguru Geto

without looking up from the waiver It says here they have live actors who can physically interact with participants within agreed limits. 'Light touching and guided movement may occur.'

Satoru Gojo

Ooh, kinky.

Shoko Ieiri

stubs out her cigarette on the sole of her shoe If one of them grabs me, I'm breaking their wrist. Agreed limits or not.

A heavy metal door creaked open at the far end of the room. A gaunt man in a stained orderly's uniform shuffled out, his eyes sunken and shadowed.

The Orderly

in a flat, raspy monotone Party for the... Cursed Asylum. Follow me. The doctor is waiting.

He turned and shuffled back through the door, leaving it ajar. A draft of even colder, damper air seeped out.