week zero curfew was a mistake.

[siblingless]

if i had to see this so does everyone else at unlocks

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[maidforservice]

[. . . oh dear]

[Sharon actually intended to be in here a little bit longer, so she glances up from whatever snack she is working on to blink at Sumire curiously]

Is there a problem, Lady Sumire?

[siblingless]

[She's nodding before Sharon can even finish saying her name, as if the sentence had finished at that point.]

Y-Yes... I'm pushing with as much strength as I can, but it's not budging.

[maidforservice]

[oh my GOD Kyuu]

Hm. . . might I give it a try?

[Sharon places the steak knife she was using down (BECAUSE SOME MONSTERS STOLE THE KITCHEN KNIVES) and wipes her hands on her apron before she approaches the door to try and force it open]

[. . .]

[IT, NATURALLY, DOES NOT BUDGE]

[siblingless]

[what??????????? i've done nothing wrong.

Sumire nods, taking a step back so Sharon can do her thing. She waits a few seconds, and then—]

... No luck?

[maidforservice]

None at all, I'm afraid.

[she steps back and shoots Sumire an apologetic look]

Perhaps it will take more than one of us to force it open again.

[siblingless]

[It's fine. She's starting to think they're locked in here for realsies, but she appreciates that she tried.]

Shall we try it together, then?

[maidforservice]

[immediately adopts what can only be described as a football player shoulder-tackle position. or maybe a hockey player checking position? IDK I DON'T KNOW SPORTS]

Of course. One three?

[siblingless]

[bold of you to assume any of us understand sports

But she nods, taking the same stance she adopts while readying herself in the metaverse.]

Yes! One, two...

[Three?]

[maidforservice]

[THREE]

[three means "time to run into the door with ALL OF THE STRENGTH THEY CAN MUSTER" and then bounce back with nothing to show for it but new bruises, right???]