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damned_institute2011-10-24 11:32 am
thesadist) wrote in damned_institute2011-10-24 11:32 am
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Night 59: West Wing, South Hall 1-A
[Coming from here.]
Daemon glided out into the wider corridor and paused for a moment, letting Renji join him, taking a moment to probe the shadows with his senses, looking for anything out of the norm. There was a tingle down his spine, the sensation of being watched, though he couldn't find its exact location, just the knowledge that it was there. He paused, debating on whether it was worth the effort of searching out, or leaving it to others while he and Renji kept heading for the stairs. He could see them from here, the door illuminated by his witchlight just off to his right.
He waited for Renji to join him, figuring the Shinigami would want a say.
"There are things moving in the shadows," he murmured to the redhead as the male moved out from the corridor behind him. Daemon didn't look at all disturbed by this statement, floating a few inches above the ground with a relaxed grace that was utterly foreign for their situation. Looking almost bored, he studied his black-tinted nails with a sleepy, hooded gaze.
Daemon glided out into the wider corridor and paused for a moment, letting Renji join him, taking a moment to probe the shadows with his senses, looking for anything out of the norm. There was a tingle down his spine, the sensation of being watched, though he couldn't find its exact location, just the knowledge that it was there. He paused, debating on whether it was worth the effort of searching out, or leaving it to others while he and Renji kept heading for the stairs. He could see them from here, the door illuminated by his witchlight just off to his right.
He waited for Renji to join him, figuring the Shinigami would want a say.
"There are things moving in the shadows," he murmured to the redhead as the male moved out from the corridor behind him. Daemon didn't look at all disturbed by this statement, floating a few inches above the ground with a relaxed grace that was utterly foreign for their situation. Looking almost bored, he studied his black-tinted nails with a sleepy, hooded gaze.
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Just as he was about to suggest that they get moving (Anise had to be waiting by now, after all), something rather unexpected happened. A man stepped up to them, and while it took Guy a second to place his face, he quickly remembered him from that fight on the recreational field a few nights ago. While he was wearing the same uniform that he had been then, it was clear that he was no longer brainwashed.
Though the calm way that he asked Claude not to shoot him again did seem pretty strange. Before Guy could say much of anything, however, the odd man had moved on, leaving the rest of them in a stunned silence. Guy glanced to Claude, mouth slightly open. "Yeah, I... think he did. And how did he know our names?" Something about that guy was pretty off, that was for sure.
It wasn't something they could worry about at the moment, though. Guy quickly turned to Luke again. "Okay, you're all set so that means we have to get going. I'll tell Anise you said hi and you can do the same for me and Tear, all right?" Guy liked that they were all sticking together, although he couldn't help but think of Natalia and wonder at what she was doing on a night like this. She would have her healing spells, so she would probably be fine.
"C'mon, Claude," he said next, realizing that Anise had to be somewhere a little further down the hall. He made sure to wave at Luke as one last farewell as he moved away from his friend. It felt strange to be splitting up this way, but it had to be done.
[To here.]
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"Yeah, sure, I'll tell her..." the redhead affirmed quietly as Claude and Guy began to leave. When his friend turned back around to wave, Luke followed suit. "Thanks again!" He said and the hallway was once again quiet. Standing there, alone, he felt uncomfortable. Guy, Luke, Anise, Tear... They had all stuck together like glue (well, when he wasn't being an ass) and now they were all off doing their own thing. He couldn't understand why it felt so strange. This wasn't like when they had all left him in Baticul to live lives clear across Auldrant. No, they were a few rooms down! It wasn't a big deal!
"Sheesh..." Getting a grip, Luke began sprinting down the hallway toward the Sun Room (hopefully, he didn't run into that crazy man again).
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