[What was- ...He was putting on sunglasses in a closet? Hope bites his lip, but he isn't the type to make commentary anyway, so that thought he also keeps to himself.]
Let me try something.
[Reaching behind him, he knocks over the tilted broom onto the floor with a click. A second passes.
Then there is an echoing clack from the other room, except its corresponding broom doesn't move. Instead, the back wall that they're facing seems to suddenly cave in a little at the center - like revealing a hidden door.]
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Let me try something.
[Reaching behind him, he knocks over the tilted broom onto the floor with a click. A second passes.
Then there is an echoing clack from the other room, except its corresponding broom doesn't move. Instead, the back wall that they're facing seems to suddenly cave in a little at the center - like revealing a hidden door.]