[ He pushes up on his hands and his knees, trying to take in their too-dark surroundings. Ignoring the alarm that's tightening about his throat at the feeling of being trapped in here.
They'll find a way out. ]
I don't suppose you have anything sharp on you, do you?
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[ He pushes up on his hands and his knees, trying to take in their too-dark surroundings. Ignoring the alarm that's tightening about his throat at the feeling of being trapped in here.
They'll find a way out. ]
I don't suppose you have anything sharp on you, do you?