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NIGHT 65: M-A BLOCK HALLWAY
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Link rounded the corner without slowing down to even look over his shoulder. He wanted to get to the medical wing first and get out of there before there was any potential chaos. It was a good thing Sora had shown him the way last night.
The Hylian rounded the corner into the larger hallways.
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Link rounded the corner without slowing down to even look over his shoulder. He wanted to get to the medical wing first and get out of there before there was any potential chaos. It was a good thing Sora had shown him the way last night.
The Hylian rounded the corner into the larger hallways.
[To here]
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Kyousuke's movements as he traveled down the hall were very deliberate, for a few different reasons. He had to keep his eyes peeled, be it for what Sora had turned into, or something else, and had to be careful about where he shined his light, so if did come across that creature again, it wouldn't run away this time. He shone his light down the other patient halls too, trying to see if he could get a glimpse, but though he looked carefully, its movements had been so fast that he doubted it was here anymore. He tried to move more quickly in desperation, but every little burst of speed was short-lived, since it only seemed to aggravate his wound.
One particularly forceful step sent a sharp pain though his ribs, and he exhaled sharply, drawing a hand to his chest, an action which he regretted immediately. It wasn't just the sting of the claw marks, but that his chest had become incredibly tender, so the touch brought even more pain. The breath hurt, too, and he had to take a moment to steady it.
When he got the door, he pushed it open with his shoulder, using the side that seemed to hurt less; the less strain he put on himself the better.
[to herp]