Night 30: Main Hallway, 1-East

[screwthegods]

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Homura had to pause for a moment when he came to the main hall, just long enough to grit his teeth against the pain. His eyes were never still, however, his guard never lowered as he lingered. One minute, two, then onward, refusing to delay any longer than absolutely necessary.

He hated being this way.

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[unmocked-lawr.livejournal.com]

Javert glanced back at Leon and Kagura, then up ahead at the patient. He seemed to be busy at the moment, but who knew how long that would last?

He followed Trevelyan quietly, keeping his bat at the ready. Perhaps his outfit wasn't as inconspicuous as Trevelyan's, but the old, battered greatcoat faded into the darkness far better than the patient uniforms.

[janus-006.livejournal.com]

Although he wasn't equipped with anything so hefty as a bat, Trevelyan had a knife, and that was going to have to do.

Much to his relief, Javert's anachronistic fashion choices were aiding him in his attempts to sneak around. And at least he had the decency to keep his boots quiet.

[unmocked-lawr.livejournal.com]

Javert risked a glance back as he walked on - then abruptly stopped short. There was no sign of Leon or Kagura behind them.

Without a word, he turned and hurried back to the hall whence they'd come - nothing. No sign of them near the fight, either, which only left the stairwell.

Sighing, he stalked toward the area in question, the usual scowl back on his face. "They could at least have had the goddamned decency to tell us they were taking another route."

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