"I don't remember a sign. We had intended on finding supplies but never got that far." They'd gotten distracted in the possessions room. "But I can imagine examination rooms would be in a section all to their own." As far as Scar was concerned, giving Lust the lead had nothing to do with being a gentleman. He would have much preferred to at least stay toward the front, not for control's sake, but simply for the potential risk that was involved with being at the front of the group.

"It's fine," he grumbled in response to her question of his arm. He hated being incapacitated, always being the one to get hurt, yet he would rather it be himself than any of the others.

Scar began marching off down the hallway, wanting to maintain some sense of being in the front. Restrooms did them no good, and neither would a staff library.

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