“Let’s get the papers and then climb out the window. I think I can use the curtains to get down most of the way if you climb on my back.” He thought that might work. He’d be partially one handed climbing down but it was better than attempting to get out the front door. It was possible a better solution would present itself inside the room too.
When he got the okay from Conan that he was ready, he crept down the hall. He got to the door and scowled when it was locked. He patted his pockets and huffed. “They took my stuff. Do you have your pick?”
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Date: 2019-02-01 03:23 am (UTC)When he got the okay from Conan that he was ready, he crept down the hall. He got to the door and scowled when it was locked. He patted his pockets and huffed. “They took my stuff. Do you have your pick?”