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Night 73: Security Checkpoint 2
[From here]
The sensation of being pulled from one point in space to another was one Link had grown well used to. Not for the first time, it dawned on him how useful having Oocoo here would have been.
He stepped off the pad, shining his light about the area to ensure its security.
There was strange machinery in here... Link frowned, taking note of the portal in the opposite corner of the room. He inspected the large machines, searching for switches or dials... Some indication of what to do next. He moved to wander between the prongs of the metal detector.
Doorways didn't exist for no reason.
The sensation of being pulled from one point in space to another was one Link had grown well used to. Not for the first time, it dawned on him how useful having Oocoo here would have been.
He stepped off the pad, shining his light about the area to ensure its security.
There was strange machinery in here... Link frowned, taking note of the portal in the opposite corner of the room. He inspected the large machines, searching for switches or dials... Some indication of what to do next. He moved to wander between the prongs of the metal detector.
Doorways didn't exist for no reason.
[the tiniest of dual destinies spoilers]
This was one security measure the courthouse had managed to avoid implementing, despite it being standard elsewhere in the country. Possibly it was just that no one wanted to listen to the Payne brothers competitive complaining. Perhaps she'd suggest it again, though; there had been too many tragedies in that building, and the Chief Prosecutor's word still meant something. At least it would for a little while.
Here, in the dark, though, she didn't feel safer. Naked, almost, and she poured the nervous energy into making her stack of possessions perfectly neat.
Then she waited, an expectant half-smile on her face, until Ryuuzaki made it through without incident. She set her items on the belt, stepped through equally undisturbed, and swung her coat over her shoulders.
[to here]