[No, they're not stepping on that. And Zenitsu is definitely ignoring the arrow in Phoenix's arm, because it makes his arm sting and tingle just thinking about it.
While Phoenix does the boring work, Zenitsu wanders a single step over to Chuuya and the numbers.]
[ Nowhere in that room. Hmm. There doesn't seem to be anything else here, since you rudely saw my trap floor. They can try to look inside the dispensers to get some loose arrows for their invisible bows? I am just saying.
Phoenix will see that most of this food ... looks like it has an expiration date for the year 8000 of SOME place. Weird. Also, nestled in with the canned goods: a single spiked friend looks out at him. And then attempts to jump on him, again.
THEY JUST WANT TO HANG (but you can move on from this room) ]
[ The spiky friend latches onto Phoenix's beanie. It stays there as a friend forever. The glow stick lands on the square... but nothing happens. It is not heavy enough.
Anyway, there's no trap when Chuuya opens lucky door number 3! But it is dark in there... but not dark enough he won't notice his own friend. ]
[ Chuuya confidently opens the last door... and upends the bucket that was held precariously on top of it. Unfortunately, unlike a fun time bucket o' water, this bucket is filled with what seems to be a mild acid!
Watch out for splash damage, y'all! You are all shocked by this. ]
[Considering their similar heights and the proximity in which they're standing, some of the acid that fell on Chuuya splashes onto Zenitsu, who raises his hand to shield his face on instinct and jerks back with a shriek—but not far back enough to avoid the acid that splashes onto the floor and catches his lower legs.]
[ acid burns. it doesn't burn through the floor, though, so once they're done going "oof ouch owie my bobbies", the gang might notice the three, large safes in the back of the room! wow. fancy.
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While Phoenix does the boring work, Zenitsu wanders a single step over to Chuuya and the numbers.]
Hey, what are those?
[Maybe they should write them down.]
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[Yeah let's not step on that tile. Is there anywhere in the room to input a code, or is it time to move on?]
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Phoenix will see that most of this food ... looks like it has an expiration date for the year 8000 of SOME place. Weird. Also, nestled in with the canned goods: a single spiked friend looks out at him. And then attempts to jump on him, again.
THEY JUST WANT TO HANG (but you can move on from this room) ]
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I-i-it's back! That thing is back!
[In his surprise, he's tossed the yellow glow stick into the air. It falls on the discolored square in the middle of the room.]
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Anyway, there's no trap when Chuuya opens lucky door number 3! But it is dark in there... but not dark enough he won't notice his own friend. ]
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Nothing in that one. C'mon.
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What did you see?
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It wasn't more of those weird things, was it?
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Watch out for splash damage, y'all! You are all shocked by this. ]
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[But ueah uh. It takes Chuuya a couple seconds, but once he feels the burning he's going to scream and rip off his shirt.]
What the FUCK?!
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Another trap--!
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Ouch! What's this? It burns!
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