Renji was relieved the blond guy didn't follow them. He'd been a little worried about that.

He paused in the cafeteria, listening for the skitter of rodent feet, but there was nothing. "Crazy, lying, or stupid," he muttered to himself. Then he looked at Daemon. "In the cold room thing. The fridge? Yeah, I think that's what they're called."

He headed over to the kitchen door, opening it with the simple expedient of giving it a good slam with his shoulder.

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