The fog provided most of what the killers needed, but there were times when Danny missed moments like going out to grab a snack to keep him fueled while he was stalking. Snacks in the Fog weren’t exactly something that was provided. That is, until he heard about a secret stash of snacks! After hearing about Amanda’s snack stash, he now found himself using his usual stealth skills to sneak in and grab a little something for himself…
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Amanda didn't like people in Gideon. It was her home, her stomping ground. Her displeasure at people wandering in was made abundantly clear, she'd hoped, by the gamut of traps crisscrossing the entirety of the out-of-Trials trialground-- they weren't all made for killing so much as they were a deterrent. A 'keep out'. They only got worse the closer one got to her saferoom, too, so it would take a truly suicidal sort to try and get under her skin by breaking in there.
And yet... Amanda had just finished a shower in the lower levels, feeling fresh and relaxed in a new set of clothes, when she just so happened to let half her mind drift to the net of cameras throughout the plant, and what did she see but someone in her room? A Ghostface, too, and-- "Oh, you motherfucker," she growled under her breath, starting to march towards the stairs leading back up to ground floor. Whoever'd decided to crash her place was raiding her stuff. That shit wasn't going to stand.
She summoned a baseball bat on the way up. Something wooden and hefty. "Hey! The fuck do you think you're doing?!" she called up ahead of her.
