You and Ray both fall and hit the floor, the door slamming shut behind you. "Ow! Jesus, dude!" Ray yells.
"Well don't fucking grab me like that!" you reply as another thunderclap booms outside. A flash of lightning illuminates the mostly empty room, with just a ratty old red Victorian couch in the middle of the room. You jiggle the handle back into the hallway but the door doesn't budge.
"Oh great, it's locked," you say as you bang on the door, hoping Hugo will hear you. Ray wanders over and takes a seat on the couch.
"God this place is spooky," he says. Your knocking attracts no one's attention, so you join Ray on the couch. "Yep," you agree. "And we might be here a while."
"Hey," Ray says. "Do you feel that? My butt is tingling."
You begin to feel the same numbness, starting from the seat of the couch and spreading throughout your body. "Yeah," you reply, confused. "I'm tingly all over. It kinda feels good..."
You two don't realize, but you've sat together on a very peculiar couch. What happens next?
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