"I need to run into the closest object. I might bump hard into it, but I'll save my feet from the cold."

Jen ran into the unknown for a few seconds before a huge wardrobe stopped her. In a huge hurry, she opened its massive wooden doors and stepped inside.

She knocked over a couple pairs of boots, but still felt much better after getting her feet a warm surface to stand on. At this moment, another sense organ came into play. The smell of rubber was all over this wardrobe, and it was the second source of emotional relief.

Jen loved rubber clothing. She remembered having some latex underwear at home, but the strength of this smell was telling her that she was about to make a very pleasant development to her experience. The fact that she was far away from her home, and she had no idea just how far, slipped away from her attention at the time.

"Hello, sweetheart."

"Now, who are you? Do we know each other?" — {If Insanity >= 40} Jen asked the voice in similar aroused fashion.{else}Jen asked the voice.{endif}

"I am you! Your better part, to be precise. It is so convenient that you stumbled upon a whole treasure chest. Don't tell me you're going to pass an opportunity to feel this slimy, squeaky substance hugging your body! You can't see it, but you can grab as much of it as you can before it slips away! This is going to be most proficient, isn't it?