Is it the stairwell?
No
You put your back against the door and push. You stumble back onto cool… hardwood? And carpet? You’ve mistaken another open door for the stairwell and you’re now in someone’s apartment.
“Shit.” You mutter to yourself. Hopefully no one’s around to see you in your current state but you can’t know for sure.
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