[Clark seems less tense about their situation. He's not exactly brimming with confidence but a sense of calm.]
Yeah- I was going to try and find a poncho that was less... red.
[He turns back to the door and tries to open it again. There's nothing. He tries with a bit more force and only manages to crush the door knob in his grip. He realizes this as he let's go and stands in front of it to block it from view.]
Nothing- We might need to find another way out of here.
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Yeah- I was going to try and find a poncho that was less... red.
[He turns back to the door and tries to open it again. There's nothing. He tries with a bit more force and only manages to crush the door knob in his grip. He realizes this as he let's go and stands in front of it to block it from view.]
Nothing- We might need to find another way out of here.