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Night 74: Sun Room
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The expansive room was as dark and as quiet as last night, but that didn't do anything to set Castiel at ease. He took a moment to tilt his head upward, trying to see if he could make out even the slightest sign of the third floor through the skylight. But somehow, even through sun streamed through that window every day, there was no way to make out anything above the second floor.
Some kind of illusion, maybe? It was bizarre, either way.
Castiel refocused his attention, shifting to step toward the library doors. They couldn't waste too much time here and risk getting attacked.
The expansive room was as dark and as quiet as last night, but that didn't do anything to set Castiel at ease. He took a moment to tilt his head upward, trying to see if he could make out even the slightest sign of the third floor through the skylight. But somehow, even through sun streamed through that window every day, there was no way to make out anything above the second floor.
Some kind of illusion, maybe? It was bizarre, either way.
Castiel refocused his attention, shifting to step toward the library doors. They couldn't waste too much time here and risk getting attacked.
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The Sun Room appeared to be completely empty.
Scar moved quickly, checking back to make sure that Lust was still close. There was always the chance that something waited out of sight
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Perhaps that was the point.
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The anticipation was miserable, both the short term and the long term. Not knowing if they were about to be jumped, not knowing who else would be gone come morning... Not knowing anything. That was the most infuriating part in all of this.
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