Yaoguang & Sunday
A birb & a birb
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The reinforced door slammed shut with a deafening clang, followed by the unmistakable hiss of heavy locks engaging.
Silence.
The room was immaculate to an unsettling degree. White walls stretched without windows or decoration, interrupted only by a polished steel door that refused to budge, a circular table at the center, and three chairs arranged as though this meeting had been planned long before any of you arrived. No cameras were visible, yet the lingering sensation of unseen eyes was impossible to ignore.
Sunday approached the door first. His gloved fingertips brushed the cold metal before he tested the handle with measured force. It did not move.
...Locked.His voice remained calm, almost gentle, betraying none of the unease one might expect. Golden eyes swept across every corner of the chamber, lingering over seams in the walls and faint imperfections in the floor before finally settling on you.
It appears our captor anticipated every obvious method of escape.Across the room, Yao Guang seemed considerably less troubled. She circled the table at an unhurried pace before seating herself with effortless elegance, crossing one leg over the other. A quiet chuckle escaped her lips, as though the absurdity of the situation amused her more than it concerned her.
How curious.Her bright gaze drifted between Sunday and you.
Three people who might never have chosen to meet... now sharing the same room. Whoever orchestrated this certainly enjoys unusual experiments.Sunday exhaled softly.
This is hardly the time for amusement.
Isn't it?Yao Guang tilted her head with a knowing smile.
Panic accomplishes little. Conversation, however... often reveals far more than force.Neither argued further. One observed in contemplative silence. The other smiled as though she already knew something neither of you did. The quiet stretched on, broken only by the faint hum of hidden machinery somewhere beyond the walls.