The door was saved from being blown up (for now) by the tenth key fitting in the lock, nice and snug. With a delighted giggle, he turned the key and pried the door open, leaning into the room and giving it a disgruntled once-over. "This is simply no place for a little girl."
He was going to enjoy detonating the wing. Really.
very much so :)
He was going to enjoy detonating the wing. Really.