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Nightshift 33: F-A Block Hallway
[Coming from here.]
Max didn't slow down or even pause to look around her as she slipped out of her hall and headed onwards, a determined expression on her face. If anything was stupid enough to pick a fight with her right now, she'd be more than happy to oblige it.
[Going here.]
Max didn't slow down or even pause to look around her as she slipped out of her hall and headed onwards, a determined expression on her face. If anything was stupid enough to pick a fight with her right now, she'd be more than happy to oblige it.
[Going here.]
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"I'll have to follow you to your room. Or if you want, we can split the things here, and I can wait for you to get back." Seiya hadn't exactly told Leon what her room number was. He'd watched her back, but she didn't trust all that quickly, especially when there wasn't a common enemy.
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It was a relief to Leon, to be working with someone who seemed to understand basic caution and who didn't insist on being Bestest Friends just because they worked together. Maybe he was being needlessly critical, but he got the feeling that few people in the Arts & Crafts club would even have thought of offering to wait around to preserve the privacy of room numbers. "We can split things here."
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She put the bag down, and opened it. "I took out the things I remembered grabbing myself last night. Two of the rolls of gauze, one roll of the medical tape, one spare flashlight, and some of the things from my--from Akamoto's personal possessions. Everything else I've got on me." She hadn't grabbed much that didn't look immediately useful as a weapon last night, although she was pleased enough with what she'd gathered. "The rest, the syringes and other bandages and things, should all still be there. Feel free to keep the bag, since you're carrying so much."
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Leon nodded and glanced into the bag briefly, then hefted it over one shoulder. "I will be back shortly. My room is in the block just above this." That was not too much information to offer--there were many rooms in that block, after all.
[and back the way he came (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/395974.html?view=31910598#t31910598)]
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"All right, I'll wait here." Seiya leaned back against the wall again, testing the weight of the pole a bit since she had the free time, then taking out the box cutter and examining it. Not perfect, not even a proper knife, but better than bare hands. The scratch from yesterday already felt a bit better, and she didn't plan on adding to her injuries tonight if she could help it.
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A brief interval later, Leon returned. He was now wearing the clothing taken from the patient possessions room, less the blazer and cravat, and he had the broom handle freed of the straw end. In the place of the straw was his kitchen knife, taped to the broom handle with that silvery fabric tape he'd found in the janitor's closet--it wasn't as strong as a real spear, but it would do for now. He also had the metal pipe with him, though he'd left the syringes and everything else in his room. "Ready."
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