1as1: I messed up such a gameplay with this stranger to do nothing without investigating and not half doing, and there are so many rooms, so many rooms for examination! Maybe there is anger! The Drawing! The recording! I was so bitten by the frog when I quickly ran past it all and only straight to the goal...
DevilNevermore: So I imagine this: Ripley, all in sweat and blood, barely alive, escaping from the Stranger once again, fiercely beats the fist on the wall and begins to scream. The Fucks! I did not take the recipe smoke bomb and 15 scrap. Mother of your right foot, Xenomorph.