[Making a face at the rat nest comment because NO, HE DOESN'T WANT TO LIVE THAT LIFE... But he'll march dutifully forward anyway, and the vines covering the car itself seem mercifully... not alive. He doesn't even have to hack them away, simply pushing them from the entrance.]
Ugh, same. It feels like I've been walking for days.
[Maybe he should have chosen more sensible shoes to wear while spelunking, but he couldn't find the one (1) pair of tennis shoes he owned, either... That said, he's quickly distracted from the woes of sore feet because when he pushes the door open, a rat flood pours out!!]
Gyah—!!
[...Or like, two or three regular-sized rats that were clearly just chilling inside. They scamper off into the darkness, perhaps scrambling over some feet as they flee. The car itself otherwise seems devoid of life.]
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Ugh, same. It feels like I've been walking for days.
[Maybe he should have chosen more sensible shoes to wear while spelunking, but he couldn't find the one (1) pair of tennis shoes he owned, either... That said, he's quickly distracted from the woes of sore feet because when he pushes the door open, a rat flood pours out!!]
Gyah—!!
[...Or like, two or three regular-sized rats that were clearly just chilling inside. They scamper off into the darkness, perhaps scrambling over some feet as they flee. The car itself otherwise seems devoid of life.]