There is nothing. It's like he is the only one in this entire empty world.
The building itself appears to have once been an office building of some sort: floors of empty cubicles, and a surprisingly intact staircase that goes ever upwards. The elevators do not work.
[he doesn’t know what a cubicle is and he’s not 100% on elevators, but he knows empty worlds. he remembers what the earth was like before, he knows how his egg still is.
The stairs seem to go on endlessly--there are bits of broken wall where he can see out into the empty city and the bleached landscape beyond; no matter how far up he goes, and how far he can see, it looks the same. The whole world appears to have just been wiped away.
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Where—?
[he waits for anymore grabby arms or sudden screams, then heads for the nearest intact building]
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The building itself appears to have once been an office building of some sort: floors of empty cubicles, and a surprisingly intact staircase that goes ever upwards. The elevators do not work.
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HURRYING UP STAIRS]
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But at the top of the stairs, there is a door.