[This locker is a little sparse. The inside looks like a normal locker, matching the outside decor. A bar across the middle supports a row of suits, all of them identical, clean and pressed and very proper-looking. They’re black. A shelf above has a mask sitting on it (recognizable as the one that Five has worn in his memories) and a pile of sealed envelopes sitting next to it. Above that, another shelf has a row of books, each with a generic title (“Time Travel”, “Negotiations”, “Strategy”, etc.) and bottle that looks like one of the mass-produced conbini drinks, only the liquid inside is a warm brown colour. At the bottom of the locker is a pile of knives, tossed there a little carelessly.]