-i man, it's a door, auds-
-...a rather peculiar one, however. the frame is metal, shaped amorphously, like a full realization of the design aesthetic from the early part of the century. a plate with a room number is obscured by a symbol: a circle with a singular dot in the center, and a line trailing down, twice interrupted by horizontal lines, dividing it into three parts..-
-it sounds like someone is stomping around, swearing, and generally making a mess of things inside-
[forum cryptid: it/it's]-there's muffled speaking coming from the other side-
-it doesn't sound very happy at all, but it's not directed towards the door-
-however, one word is clearly audible, inside the head of those present, among the others in the sentence-
<...Sickness...>
-...whatever the relevance of that word, it alone is clear in the sentences-
edited 21st Sep '17 8:30:49 PM by ImmortalFaust
[forum cryptid: it/it's]-There's some expletive exclamation on the other side and the door opens-
"I already told you, Tenna, I don't have time to go out, leave me....alone?"
-The woman who opened the door is tall and thin, dramatically so. Her dark clothes and tied-back hair stained with paint, betraying her artistic profession-
[forum cryptid: it/it's]

(Futaba's eyes slowly narrow.)
What was wrong with your kidneys...?