[The room yawns invitingly before him, if horror movie lighting is ever inviting. There's a cubicle nearby within dropping distance, arranged like so many others with neat corridors of space; if it weren't for the musty smell, someone might believe the employees will be back in the morning.
But... If Eliot takes the risk and hops through, he'll find gravity wildly reorient itself beneath him. Despite it being totally fucked in his current room, everything in this office remains firmly rooted in place. Logically, all of it should have fallen to the other side of the room, but logic took its leave a long time ago.]
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But... If Eliot takes the risk and hops through, he'll find gravity wildly reorient itself beneath him. Despite it being totally fucked in his current room, everything in this office remains firmly rooted in place. Logically, all of it should have fallen to the other side of the room, but logic took its leave a long time ago.]