«We Could be Heroes»

The woman stuck a key into the lock, then again into the handle and opened the door. Gage saw pink before anything else. As he entered, he was met by a soft smell, with a slight smokey smell underneath. He noticed the carpet, and wondered if he should take off his shoes, but then thought better of it. They couldn't stay long.
Tayn tensed as the woman put the key in the lock, but what it opened up on was just a normal house. She waited to be invited in.
 
Pink. Thought the chicken. There is nothing wrong with pink, something felt off with it. His ultraviolet light sensing eyes (all chickens have this, they're birds) scanned the room. It was well lighted so he saw every detail, because chickens have like ten times better sight than humans. Even though his nose was limited he didn't like the smell either.
 
Gage didn't. He just plodded up the stairs and started looking for Noel. But the woman turned and noticed Tayn hanging back. She shrugged, leaving the door open behind her. She could come in if she wanted to. Gage followed the trail of toys, one of which happened to be a wrestler with one of his arms missing He smirked. Then he spotted her as she rounded the corner of the kitchen, a pop-tart in her mouth.
 
As the guard took a sip from his mug, his eyes traced Aero's back to the man at the desk, whose smile quickly faded. His temple jumped as he clenched his jaw, but said nothing. Instead, he motioned for the three to follow him back to the elevator.

(I guess whoever decides to come can just follow silently...)
Sammy stepped toward the guard, shoving her fidgeting hands into her jacket pocket.
The woman stuck a key into the lock, then again into the handle and opened the door. Gage saw pink before anything else. As he entered, he was met by a soft smell, with a slight smokey smell underneath. He noticed the carpet, and wondered if he should take off his shoes, but then thought better of it. They couldn't stay long.
Crow waited behind Tayn, trying to look over her shoulder into the room.
 
Pink. Thought the chicken. There is nothing wrong with pink, something felt off with it. His ultraviolet light sensing eyes (all chickens have this, they're birds) scanned the room. It was well lighted so he saw every detail, because chickens have like ten times better sight than humans. Even though his nose was limited he didn't like the smell either.
(Chickens have limited thought processing.)
 
Gage didn't. He just plodded up the stairs and started looking for Noel. But the woman turned and noticed Tayn hanging back. She shrugged, leaving the door open behind her. She could come in if she wanted to. Gage followed the trail of toys, one of which happened to be a wrestler with one of his arms missing He smirked. Then he spotted her as she rounded the corner of the kitchen, a pop-tart in her mouth.
Tayn slowly crept around the door, looking around for noel.
 
She spotted Gages footprints on the carpeted stairs and slowly made her way up.
 

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