(<40) She tries the keys on the shelf.

"Wait. I've been searching for keys the whole time and I almost forgot to check them."

Her glance returned into the shelf. She pushed the Sealer into the corner to keep it away from distracting her and gathered what she had there in a pile. Well, except the keycard, it was pretty clear that it would not fit into the skirt's keyhole.

"Oh my god, what if one of these is from the dildo? I can't even check that."

The clean golden key went first, but it was too fat. Next few ones were smaller, but their ridges did not match. Soon she was out of keys — and the skirt was still on, as glossy and as stuck on her as before.

Then there were shoes. She tried all nine keys she had, but none were the right ones.

"This is so unrewarding. If only there was some kind of clue where the right keys could be. Searching for them over the shelves like that is an unfair challenge. There are hundreds of them!"

{If Insanity > 19}"If these keys are wrong, maybe you should try the big "Sealer" one. Maybe it's all misleading marketing and it actually opens everything."{endif}