[ Five returns a while later in another blink, looking disheveled. The dagger is gone, and he's carrying what looks like a battle axe in its place when he approaches again. He frowns more when he sees her sitting instead of somehow working to dismantle the cage from the inside, but makes no comment about it. ]
No key. [ Whoever locked it must be on a lunch break. He moves over to the side with the door and examines the lock. A few good swings should do it. He raises the axe and looks back up at her briefly as he readies to swing. ]
This might get loud.
[ Just so she knows it might draw more attention, but he's prepared for that. Can't be helped. ]
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No key. [ Whoever locked it must be on a lunch break. He moves over to the side with the door and examines the lock. A few good swings should do it. He raises the axe and looks back up at her briefly as he readies to swing. ]
This might get loud.
[ Just so she knows it might draw more attention, but he's prepared for that. Can't be helped. ]