[The door now resembling a sadly crumpled lid off of a sardine can, Flandre chitters one, in affirmation, then reaches out for Cirno's hand before cautiously starting down the stairs. Blank papers littered the stairwell and made things slippery, and there weren't many light sources for the rest of the stairwell save for Flandre's own glowing wings and eyes and whatever Marisa conjured up.
At the base, two flights down, there are also two doors. One says "fire escape, alarm will sound" and the other door's sign is missing.]
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At the base, two flights down, there are also two doors. One says "fire escape, alarm will sound" and the other door's sign is missing.]