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Night 72: Main Hall, 1-West
[from here]
Aigis was quick to take a spot where she would be easily seen. As far as she knew their plans for the night were simple. Get downstairs and go through the opposite door they tried the night before.
Resting against a wall, she calmly waited for her friend in the dark.
Aigis was quick to take a spot where she would be easily seen. As far as she knew their plans for the night were simple. Get downstairs and go through the opposite door they tried the night before.
Resting against a wall, she calmly waited for her friend in the dark.
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He didn't understand why Lloyd would bother asking when it was clear Kratos wasn't here, but Castiel only shook his head. "He should be here soon." Kratos had never failed to show up for one of their nighttime missions, so Castiel had no real reason to worry.
For the moment it was only himself and Lloyd here, though, and he had to fumble for something to talk about. He glanced over the young man's clothing and the sword in his hand. "Did you bring the key with you?" It might be vital to their task tonight, so he wanted to be sure all of them had it.
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At Castiel's question, he nodded. That was one of the things he'd first made sure he had when he was getting ready for the night. "It's in my tool belt, in one of the pockets." He would have fished it out, but with both his hands occupied, that was probably more trouble than he needed to go to right now.
Although, now that he thought about it, there was something he wanted to bring out. Tucking his flashlight into his belt, he dug out the piece of paper he'd found with his possessions tonight. "I got another note from the rebels," he said, holding it out. "What about you? Did you get one, too?"
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As Lloyd started fumbling for something, Castiel waited as patiently as he could until he caught sight of the scrap of paper. "I did," he confirmed, but he focused on reading Lloyd's first, tucking his blade under his arm so that he could hold the note with one hand and shine his flashlight on it with the other.
"Hmm. It looks that we got the same exact note." He hadn't realized that was possible, but it seemed that the rebels had written out multiple copies of the same odd message. "It doesn't seem like we can do anything about this device for the moment, though."
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By the time Kratos arrived at the appointed meeting place, it seemed that everyone else had already gathered. That was good: he didn't think he'd taken that long preparing, so hopefully this meant they would have the maximum amount of time to take on the third floor.
"Evening." He stepped up next to them and noticed that Castiel was reading something - presumably, a different note. "Did you both receive another note tonight?"
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"We did," he said, "but our notes are the same. The rebels said they're going to help us take out Landel." A cheering thought, as he interpreted it, and one that obviously lifted his spirits, but it came with a catch. "The note says we have to do it at the same time as someone else as someone else taking out the security. I didn't even know there was someone working on taking the security out. How do we find out who's doing that so we can work with them? I mean, without Landel finding out?" That was the biggest problem he could see.
Even as he spoke, though, he nodded his head down the hall. Now that they'd met up, they needed to get moving. They could talk while they walked easily enough.
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Considering Lloyd's questions, which were all valid ones, Castiel took a few moments to ponder. "It could be that others have received information about the security system, while we've been selected to take out Landel." Or to find the archive. The work would need to be split up evenly, but the issue of coordination was still present.
"I don't know if it would be safe to communicate by the bulletin board, but we could make an attempt. There are also the radios..." Not that Castiel had tried to use his yet, but if the rebels were responsible for them, which seemed likely, then chances were that Landel wouldn't be able to eavesdrop.
Catching Lloyd's nod, Castiel returned it and then started down the hall, his weapon held tight in his hand.
[To here.]