NIGHTSHIFT 38: GREENHOUSE YARD

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(From here.)

Frowning, he stopped and scanned the yard. He wouldn't be caught off guard again and risk the chance at losing control. Eyes drew in all avalible light, casting the yard in an eerie mix of greys and blues, but he could see quite clearly.

Takaya may hate this change, but there was no denying it's benefits.

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Climbing on the rope, Allen decided, was a harder than just being lowered down on it. It held his weight though, as he started up the wall. Keeping a grip on it was the real problem. The stuff might be strong, but it was a bugger to climb without slipping. It took a few minutes and some awkward flailing, but he managed to reach the top and pull himself over. He let out a ragged breath after all the effort and waved down at Sora from the top, then dropped down the other side, cord still in hand.

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