>>61538 >Neet, an alarm clock that doesn't need to be plugged in to work. Sure it's not set to the right time but let's take it.
Nan pockets the alarm clock and heads back to the concierge desk.
There is still no sign of the concierge.
>>61553 >Put the key back
Nan leans over the counter again to return the key, but the slot for Room 117 is already occupied. There is a PHILLIPS HEAD SCREWDRIVER in the slot.
The other slots appear to be empty.
The rattling of the mail slot grows louder and louder, until it becomes a fierce and insistent banging. The sound builds and builds, and soon the walls themselves seem to shake.
The entire lobby begins to shake and buckle, and the chandelier rattles furiously. The pounding grows louder and louder, and like some approaching giant, closer and closer.
Something horrible is shaking behind that door.
And it may not hold.
It started out as a joke in the board, but after reviewing what happens afterwards, looks like Weaver has used parts of the song to influence a lot in Nan Quest.