[This is sounding less and less like a good idea. But it's not like they have a lot of choices. Out of frustration, she briefly presses her forehead against the door. When she feels it start to have some give she gasps and pulls back, her head safe and her arms scraping free a few inches. It solidifies again within a second, leaving her trapped once more. Obviously, this door has a mind of its own. So she nods, giving her consent.]
I'm willing to do whatever it takes to get out of here.
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I'm willing to do whatever it takes to get out of here.