Well, damn. Seems I've been a prisoner in my cabin. Not that I mind. That just meant I was able to clean more. Also, Marty was sent back so that just leaves me with one roommate. He was actually pretty good at helping with breakfast. But with just one person living with me know, at least I can make dinners and other stuff for them if they like.
But nothing I can do is helping to open the doors. It's like they're frozen shut in place without ice. I suppose I could muster up some strength to get out but then that would ruin the property. Hey Jack, maybe you can help? Do that closet/underbed teleportation thing you do? Just pop in, grab me, then we show up in a closet at one of the diners.
Come on, just come out of the closet one more time I'd pay a fee if you want. Or a drink. I don't really have to work but it would be nice to check out that new bar that's here. I hear it's really good.