He shoulders cringed inward, and slowly Suzie processed this turn of events. She'd wanted to open the door, and the spectre made it happen. Exhaling slowly, she surveyed the inside.
"...there's no lift inside," she offered aloud to Debra and the company of those siblings she hadn't quite found the courage to make greetings with. "But it's not a long jaunt, about seven floors down. Maybe if we reach ground level, it'd be easier to determine what we can do...?"
It was so awkward to do this without names, but the fact remained they were injured in the first place because of all this family business.
"...eh...?"
Before she'd so much stepped inside, she'd found a beaming smile under a bobbing wide-brimmed hat chase down the stairway. She seems to be rather taking this in stride.
Suzie reached her right hand to her left shoulder. The pain that carried the fever days ago and had spiked seemed to be gone, at least for now.
Until we get to Johannes Joestar's place, we need to keep moving...
Maybe there would be some answers. For now, as she stepped into the darkness after Vivian, it seemed she had only her 「Jigsaw Feeling」for company.