[indent] [/indent][h3][hr][color=SandyBrown]Pebble Meyers[/color][/h3][hr][sup][@Alamantus][/sup][indent] [/indent]
With a loud ‘bang,’ Duncan’s foot went through the door. It was his second attempt, after aiming his kick at the wrong part of the door the first time, but he’d figured it out after Pebs chimed in to explain the door’s intrinsic lack of substance as opposed to its solid supports, and lo and behold, his foot went through the door without much struggle.

However, a new problem soon presented itself when Duncan tried to retract his foot, and after a few tries, it was clear that he was stuck. Pebs acted as a support for him so he didn’t fall over as he tugged, and thankfully he was able to free himself after a few minutes, which was about when she was about done bearing his weight. 

[color=SandyBrown]“You’re not hurt, are you?”[/color] she asked, glancing at his foot. It’d been her idea for him to break down the door, so if he got hurt doing it, it’d be partially her fault, and that didn’t sit right with her.

Looking around the room, Pebs focused on the cabinets and counters, walking over to them. She counted eight doors total, or four cabinets.

[color=SandyBrown]“There’s gotta be something in these, right?”[/color] she said, attempting to open each cabinet to see what was inside each of them.