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It was darker in here than the other areas he'd passed through. Jason tossed up whether it was worth fucking up his night vision by switching on his flashlight to make searching the place faster. The possibility that the light would be even more painful for Wesker was also a plus considering how petty he was feeling right now.

Nah, it wasn't impossible to see and he could navigate well enough by touch. He also had a metahuman who could see in the dark with him who might just consent to doing something productive.

Moving carefully in the darkness Jason ran his hands along the counter tops to guide himself as he searched. Addressing Wesker he said, "Make yourself useful. Help me find a knife." He didn't know if the bastard would actually listen to him but he could try.

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Well, the noise would certainly alert anything already inside, but there wasn’t much to be done about, now was there? He stepped inside and to the left, searching the darkness for movement, but…

Nothing had immediately jumped out to latch onto his face. That was a plus.

“Looking for the things from your other life?” he asked, turning to regard Leon. The obvious question. The doll, at least, was a little curious what was in his own box ever since the last time he’d been in this room, but not everyone would share his blasé outlook on it. If anyone. Though who knew if Leon was even interested in his own stuff.