Who: Simms When: In the middle of movie night Where: All over the mansion
"Trojan horse."
The secret door above the sink popped open, and Simms looked back to Felix, who had thankfully come down to "guard him", and made it possible for him to sneak out. Simms was excited to finally have secret access to the house, and to be able to stretch his legs and walk around without handcuffs or a gag. Even if he had to be sneaky, it was better than nothing, which was exactly what he knew he'd get with certain assholes in charge. Without his secret passage, Simms had a feeling that he wouldn't see natural daylight again until something drastic happened.
He pulled himself up into the tunnel, and was thankful that he wasn't claustrophobic with how little room there was to move. He probably couldn't turn around if he needed to, not without going all the way in one direction first. He crawled along, towards the only source of light, and then up the ladder, taking it slow in case They hadn't done the best job at cleaning up the tunnel before opening it up to him. But he made it to the next hatch without issue, and slowly opened it, prepared to find himself outside in the yard or something along those lines. Instead, he first had to crawl out of a cabinet before he realized that he was in the downstairs bathroom. That wasn't so bad.
He had checked the feeds before surfacing, but he still had to creep around, which wasn't something that he was very good at. There were a list of things that he was supposed to do while he was out of his cell, and he counted them all off in his head as he tried to quietly make his way upstairs. If he didn't get to any of it, he didn't care. His main reason for getting out of his cell at all today was just to see where it put him, and the rest was all just icing on the cake.
That included his stop in Daphne's room, where he grabbed Pam's gift basket and the sharpie left for him. He scrawled a quick note to her, "Next threesome, maybe you, Lila, and Madison? I'll watch. -SS" and then checked the feeds before continuing with his adventure.
Pam's room was close to the theater, where a handful of people were spending their evening, and even though it was probably safe, Simms rushed through that task, putting Daphne's gift basket on the ground in front of Pam's room before rushing back to the stairs, descending them as quietly as possible.
On the second floor, he went to Chase's room and pulled out the sharpie, and wrote on the door with big, sloppy letters. SHE'S STUCK WITH YOU NOW. He wanted to go in and find the freak's ax and plant it somewhere else, preferably someone's skull, but he continued on, towards the lounge.
SLUT felt like it would be too obviously from him, so he settled with writing BITCH across Juno's door. He looked across the lounge to Damon's room, wondering if the asshole was in there and if he could just smother him with a pillow and head back out. Instead, he went into his own room, only to find that the door had been padlocked. And he didn't know why. He didn't waste his time trying to pull the damn thing off, just grumbled to himself, shot a final glare at Damon's door, and headed downstairs, hoping that the coast was clear.
He stopped at Cecilia's room to write something there, but it turned out that somebody already had. He'd have to go back and see what had happened once he got back to a computer. His gut said Lila, because he knew where most of the rest of Experiment B was. He'd have to send her a message when he got back.
Content with what he'd done with his time out, Simms returned to the first floor bathroom, and his secret trap door.