It didn't take them long to make it back to this area, although Castiel realized that their rooms were about as separated as they could be. M73 was not in the same block as his own room, which meant that they were going to have to do some running around before they'd all be prepared to deal with the rest of the night.

On the other hand, was there much point in getting armed and heading out somewhere? It might make more sense to stay in their rooms until morning, seeing how they were already at such a disadvantage. Tactically, that might make more sense, especially when he was injured.

Before he could voice any of those thoughts, however, Soma already took off. Castiel sighed, glancing to Lingormr for a moment before leading them down the hall that led to both of their blocks.

[To here.]