Leave.

{If Checked MOTM room = true}"This room was very suspicious. I could feel ill intent hanging in the air." — Jen thought. — "They won't recruit me."

{else}Jen did not want any adjustments to her perception of time. {endif}The objective of making her escape was her singular focus. She grew tired of being shackled a long time ago, and was empowered with curiosity when they spoke to her.

*SNAP*

The space she was in was wider than the corridor, and a staircase was there as the obvious route of progression. However, there was a door right by her side, and a wide entrance to what was posing as a bar. The music that was playing inside, as well as the clinking sounds of glass, made her remember.

"I would never pass up a new bar in the area. But I also mustn't be distracted. Think this one through carefully, babe."