[This time it's Villanelle who gets left behind as she makes her way across the room and down the stairs. Does it seem different? Yeah different is one word for it. Skipping time, skipping universes, she's not particularly bothered, at least it's something different. She raises her hand to the scratch marks, measuring the space between her fingers. Could it have been them walking up and down over and over, scratching at the walls? She tilts her head. On second thought, that doesn't sound like something any version of herself would do. The boys maybe. Seems strange though. They could just walk right out the doors couldn't they?]

We could just leave.

[Villanelle calls down to Peter and Bruce too if he's still alive.]

[She skips lightly down the stairs, counting steps, waiting to see if it'll stretch just like before. Things are getting strange, she twitches her nose, sneezes at dust. Things are getting interesting. In the absence of fear, she tends to see the funny side of things. Anyway, apparently they're all dead already. What's the worst that can happen?]