guest had messed up badly this time.

the admins were right on his tail. he knew he shouldn’t have set off that bomb right by where their hq was, so why had he even done it?? well, whatever. he seemed to be getting away from them now. as guest continued to flee away from the admins with as much speed as he could muster, he eventually caught sight of a sort of cottage in the distance. there seemed to be a small hen-house next to the cottage, & after taking a glance around guest determined that that would be the best place to duck into to avoid the admins for now. so, directly after deploying a smoke-bomb to go off in the admins’ faces to disorient them for a few precious seconds, he made a dash straight for the hen-house & ducked straight into it. luckily, there was a door at the back, made for humans, so he just managed to cram himself into the small shed, shutting the door behind him whilst having to crouch to fit in the hen-house. …he probably should’ve checked whether or not there was someone in the garden right then who could’ve heard him duck into the hen-house.