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NIGHTSHIFT 62: WEST WING, North HALL 1-A
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Loki kept his pace purposeful as he entered the hallway, retracing steps he'd taken each of the nights before with confidence. Now he was more willing to not bother pausing, trusting his keen hearing to pick up any potential problems.
He remembered the way to the medical wing precisely, and the process would be much faster without having to play dumb for the benefit of mortals.
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Loki kept his pace purposeful as he entered the hallway, retracing steps he'd taken each of the nights before with confidence. Now he was more willing to not bother pausing, trusting his keen hearing to pick up any potential problems.
He remembered the way to the medical wing precisely, and the process would be much faster without having to play dumb for the benefit of mortals.
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Kurogane had suspected, but hadn't had proof until the announcement that his lacking health was because of something Landel had done. Now with the man broadcasting it for all to hear, the ninja was determined not to sit down and take the Head Doctor's games. No matter how he felt, he had his goals, and he'd be damned if he'd let Landel get in his way any more.
Though it bothered him to find his cloak back in one piece and awaiting him in his closet, he still donned it before heading out for the night. He was heading for the field again, and as it had come in handy the last time, he was thankful to have it on his back as he rounded the hallway towards the field.
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