[ Sure, maybe there's an exit. And maybe there's also a pot of gold and dancing leprechauns.
—Actually, JJ isn't cynical to have thoughts like that. He takes Richie's advice and runs with it, turning further from the entrance where the creature is hiding. He tries to shove further into the crevice, the stone walls around them growing more and more oppressive with every inch. There's not much space for him to escape to, though he tries squeezing in all the same, extending an arm out to try and see if there's maybe something he can push to give them some leeway.
But there's nothing. Except for the brief moment where his arm gets stuck, though he manages to yank it back without much trouble.
The thing thuds against the wall, startling JJ enough that he bangs his head against the wall with a quiet whimper. ]
No... There's no back exit. [ He whispers, turning wide, spooked eyes back toward Richie. He's obviously scared, but by some miracle isn't freaking out. ] Do you want to try? You're a bit smaller than me.
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—Actually, JJ isn't cynical to have thoughts like that. He takes Richie's advice and runs with it, turning further from the entrance where the creature is hiding. He tries to shove further into the crevice, the stone walls around them growing more and more oppressive with every inch. There's not much space for him to escape to, though he tries squeezing in all the same, extending an arm out to try and see if there's maybe something he can push to give them some leeway.
But there's nothing. Except for the brief moment where his arm gets stuck, though he manages to yank it back without much trouble.
The thing thuds against the wall, startling JJ enough that he bangs his head against the wall with a quiet whimper. ]
No... There's no back exit. [ He whispers, turning wide, spooked eyes back toward Richie. He's obviously scared, but by some miracle isn't freaking out. ] Do you want to try? You're a bit smaller than me.
[ Is he?? ]