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Haha, that made my night.
Somewhat bemused at the prospect of shaking hands with a machine, Sebastian nevertheless accepted. Pleased to meet you, Rice.
As of yet, I...no, I do not have a plan. But I trust that one will come.
Sebastian looks around again, the beginnings of an idea in his mind. His gaze settles on the trap door.
Hmm...Perhaps, if we were to...Rice, Stark, do you think you two together could support mine and someone else's weight? If we could lift Tricksi or Aelena up to the trap door, they may be able to climb out and lower some rope for us.