[He stays very still for a few long moments, as if expecting to hear movement again. For a moment, he wonders if he imagined it--if it's just the simulated ambiance of the tomb, but 76 trusts his senses. He stands, tucking the picture back into the pocket of his jacket, by all appearances getting ready to do something else.
That something else is to end the simulation. The walls of the ruins vanish, and so do all the shelves and hiding places, plunging them both back into a stark white room. 76 hopes it's a rude awakening.]
You think you're pretty slick, huh?
[76 is not even sure who he's wheeling around on when he turns, but he's sure going to give them an earful.]
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That something else is to end the simulation. The walls of the ruins vanish, and so do all the shelves and hiding places, plunging them both back into a stark white room. 76 hopes it's a rude awakening.]
You think you're pretty slick, huh?
[76 is not even sure who he's wheeling around on when he turns, but he's sure going to give them an earful.]