Night 61: M21-M30

[thesadist]

Daemon was a few minutes later slipping out of his room, having waited around to do something once he was alone. Slipping the folded page torn from his journal into one of his pockets, he retrieved the makeshift weapons from the night before and set out, heading up the long hall to meet Renji at the other end.

[Going to here.]

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From M25

[propheteer]

Izaya had seriously contemplated staying in—on purpose this time, unlike last night's accidental passing. Wasting the opportunity to look around on his own without nurses looking over his shoulder or hanging about in the corners of rooms would be a shame, but it had made the day (and especially the people gathered during it) all the more interesting... If he went to sleep early instead of venturing out, it would be day again before he knew it.

He'd considered it seriously, and he'd almost done it. But in the end, he'd changed his mind. Things were happening out there, outside the room, and even if he was tempted to wait until morning... Even if they weren't gathered together in one place, there were still so many people he could observe at night as well as during the day! And information, too—there was the added bonus of perhaps procuring something that could prove useful.

And so, well after his roommate's departure, Izaya took up his flashlight and makeshift lockpicks and headed out into the halls.

[Skipping to here]