After the disgusting flood hit, you made your way into the safety tunnels. Familiar or not to you, you understood that objects could be recovered down here. Well... maybe not with the active apocalypse. Weren't respawn terminal the whole reason for the apocalypse...

Anywho, you venture further through the ugly, dark hallway. If you were stuck down here, at least you knew it was probably safe and empty down here.

So you thought...

Razor walked back into the room where Fuzzball and Sharps were, Gum following behind. Spotting Razor, Fuzzball trots back over to her, sighing softly in content. Razor settled on the ground with her, also enjoying the peace.

Sharps was still resting against the side of the respawn terminal. Gum noticed, and respectfully left her girlfriend alone. Instead, she decided to explain the apocalypse and what was going on to Fuzzball. Poor gal seemed so frightened...

Just then, Fuzzball noticed movement from the corner of her eye. "Hey! That girl is awake!"

Gum immediately shut up, turning to see Sharps stirring. She got up, ran over- and embraced her like she was going to squeeze the air out of her. "Sh-Sharps!! Welcome back..."

There was a soft yelp of surprise from Sharps. "Gum? Where are we?"

...you heard everything from the door next to you.