[He's mostly glad that the place is devoid of people. He doesn't want to be putting anyone else in danger... it matters less what happens to himself.]
[Mulder hurries along, steps echoing in the empty hallway. He keeps an eye out, trying doors as he passes by. Locked, locked, locked... and no time to really hang out trying to break any down. He gets to the end of the hall, pulling open the door and... Ha! Good, a room that he can work with. Some boxes and crates are piled throughout, and there's a closet toward the back. He goes to that closet, yanking the door open and stepping inside...]
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[Mulder hurries along, steps echoing in the empty hallway. He keeps an eye out, trying doors as he passes by. Locked, locked, locked... and no time to really hang out trying to break any down. He gets to the end of the hall, pulling open the door and... Ha! Good, a room that he can work with. Some boxes and crates are piled throughout, and there's a closet toward the back. He goes to that closet, yanking the door open and stepping inside...]