NIGHT 65: WEST WING, SOUTH HALL 1-A

[his_legacy]

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No time was wasted in this short stretch of hallway. Link had run across all of Hyrule Field. This hospital was quite small in comparison.

Praying that he wouldn't come across anything to slow him down, Link turned into the main hallways.

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[thecamellia]

_{[from here and time warping around Sora and co. so there's no confusion. :3]}

Pushing Scar along wasn't a problem physically, but Tsubaki was hyper aware of the way the tires gripped the ground and the soft clicking sound of the wheels turning. Soft sounds only, but still more noise than someone trained in the ninja arts wanted to hear.

If she could have shielded them from view completely, she would have; unfortunately, she was a weapon without a meister and that sort of power was outside of her capacity. The best Tsubaki could do was move them under the cover of shadow, avoiding getting too close to others when necessary.

"Okay so far?" she asked.

[envy_the_sinners]

"I'm fine," the Ishbalan grumbled, wishing she would simply keep quiet. Tsubaki was a pleasant girl. She was kind, and clearly honest. It made Scar's blood boil that she was stuck here.

He really wasn't fine, though. There were too many things weighing on his mind. Scar had always had a thousand things to think on- guilts and insecurities that picked away at him constantly. Since arriving here, they seemed to have doubled.

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