Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190417003707/@comment-5543592-20190419181025

Morgan entered down into a quiet hallway, the sounds of the swinging panels far behind her. There were a few pressure-lock doors lining its sides, and then a distant one thirty feet down at the hallways terminus. The floors and ceilings were smooth, polished steel.

"Well the hell is the plan then?" Josey wondered. The panels continued to move outside, as if X-13 was in constant flux, its shape ever changing.