The splint wasn't the best one ever created, but it held the ankle still keeping it from twisting and allowing it the relaxation necessary for recovery. Ryan only hoped that it would heal sooner rather than later.
He stood carefully from the table and allowed a bit of pressure on the damaged ankle, the pain was there but he could feel the splint holding well, it would be secure enough even if he had to really move.

The grand room seemed to look a lot nicer now, Ryan imagined that it was because he was leaving and he knew full well that he wouldn't be coming across such a luxury again. He grabbed his beer and walked over to the left side of the room and collected the tapestries that had hung so elegantly before Luke tore them down, he proceeded into the kitchen, where Luke was now sat by the elevator shaft. 
Bundling the Tapestry down he folded them in half, length ways and told of his plan to get down by moving one of the long metal food prep tables and wedging it against the elevator entrance and then looping thr tapestry aeoind the table, using it to support their wait while they abseil down.
Ryan moved the table himself and readied the tapestry, he was thankful for its length as it dangled over the side of the elevator shaft, it looked slightly short as he expected, but the drop wouldn't be bad, Luke would have to go first to help him with his leg though. 

"There's a lesser chance of a fall or injury this way... you'll have to lead I'm afraid" he pointed at his leg.

He hobbled over to his bag and removed from it two cans of food... the first was corned beef and the second was hotdogs. He turned to his companion and held the cans up, he displayed a 'weighing up your options' gesture and waited for Lukes attention to find him.

"I do hope you're not a vegetarian" he chuckled.

"Corned beef, Hotdogs or a bit of both?" He said as he headed over to the utensils drawer and removed a can opener. The drawer was relatively empty as Ryan had already looted the good stuff such as a fork, spoon and knife, a strainer for water and a fee small containers. On top of that Ryan decided to take a few of the big knives and stow them away in his makeshift belt kit.

Upon hearing Lukes reply, Ryan opened up the food and got on with the preparation, which didn't take long. He passed over a container of food and watched as Luke went to work on it. Ryan peeree over the table and down the elevator shaft once more, with every gaze he found himself fewl less confident. Oh well, nothing for it now other than to just get it over with.

"We'll get going in a few hours, get your head down, you don't know when you're going to get the chance again"