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Night 41: M51-60 Hallway
Recluse had used his uneventful dinner as time to hammer out and sharpen a new blade for Scourge, and do maintenance on the rest of his own weapons, then changing into his black Arachnos officer's uniform, ready for the night. Then, it had simply been a matter of waiting, impatiently as always, for the doors to unlock.
At least that pompous fool didn't lecture them all that long-windedly tonight. He slipped out into the hallway as soon as his door was unlocked, red eyes glowing dimly in the pitch black corridor.
[to here]
At least that pompous fool didn't lecture them all that long-windedly tonight. He slipped out into the hallway as soon as his door was unlocked, red eyes glowing dimly in the pitch black corridor.
[to here]
Re: M60
Mori nodded to Sai as the boy left, but something about the way he moved was concerning. He seemed distracted, and that could be deadly here at night. However, Sai was gone before Mori had a chance to get a better look at him and he had to leave Sai alone. Right now, he needed to focus on Mitsukuni and Honey and the 'mission' they had set out for themselves.
They were apparently going out to arm themselves at the equipment shed. It took Mori a moment to map out a path to the place, but once he had it in his head, he nodded again, mostly to himself. He could get them there, even with a busted arm. Hikaru moved closer and Mori unconsciously opened his stance to better protect him. Oh, but speaking of shinai and kunai... "Cooking Club can make those."
Okay. Time to go. Mori shifted the new staff in his hand and stepped out, leading the way down the hall. They could talk as they moved, after all.
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