>Nod.
>"Let's at least check here before going into outside drainage systems."
>Check the door like we did last time. If it doesn't react, open it.
>While Kiku simply returns your nod, you note Lily shudder slightly at the mention of the phrase 'drainage systems'. It's not an appealing prospect, even to your disciplined mind.
>The 'pool' doesn't feel quite as cold to the touch as the locked ones, but also does not generate any reaction. The paint feels a little rough under your hand, but that's about it. Satisfied that your hand will remain uneaten, you pull the handle down and swing the door inwards.
>A plain concrete staircase, about three feet wide, descends down about 8 feet or so, then levels out, not unlike the staircase on your way down to the basement. In fact, the only major difference between the two is the illumination. This stairwell has much more subdued lighting. Rather dim, actually.
>Hints of odor wash across your nose as well. A dull, chemically smell, and a scent rather like sea water. Both are quite faint, though.