Night 68: West Wing, South Hall 1-A

[armoredsoul]

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For a moment Al pondered which direction to go. He'd seen other patients being led both past this block and down the hallway to another. After a moment he headed down the hallway and through the open door, keeping an alert eye out for anything odd.

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[knightspirit]

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As had become habitual, once into the next hall, Kyousuke took a short pause to scan over the area as best he could before he began walking again. He couldn't be sure how much good it did, but he was quickly learning there could never be too much caution in a place like this.

"... And you?" he asked, making a glance to Kratos. "Anything interesting?" It probably didn't matter much, but it was something to talk about. ... A distraction.

[forsworn]

Kratos likewise let his eyes sweep casually over the hall before slanting a look at Tsurugi. "Hardly." Damn. He hadn't exactly prepared for this, but at least he'd gone around the institute a few times and could lie about locations easily. "Mostly around the institute, same as you - nothing special. I've been to the medical wing before."

Hopefully that answer was satisfactory; Kratos was eager to turn the conversation away from him, and did so readily, although not so fast as to raise suspicion. "You said you were able to return to your world?" It was evident that he was now asking with more interest than just curiosity. Even if Tsurugi hadn't stayed there permanently, at least he'd proven that there was some way of getting back to their original worlds. "What happened there?"

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