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Night 43: West Wing, South Hall 1-B
[from here]
Something didn't feel quite right about the building as Beatrix stepped out into the hallway. Moving to the left, she put her back against the wall to wait for Wonka to arrive. She wasn't sure what didn't feel right about it, but her instincts were warning her to expect more of the unexpected and to trust what she felt, not her eyes.
A flicker of movement out of the corner of her eyes, yet nothing was there. Her eyes narrowed. Yes, something wasn't quite right.
[waiting for Wonka]
Something didn't feel quite right about the building as Beatrix stepped out into the hallway. Moving to the left, she put her back against the wall to wait for Wonka to arrive. She wasn't sure what didn't feel right about it, but her instincts were warning her to expect more of the unexpected and to trust what she felt, not her eyes.
A flicker of movement out of the corner of her eyes, yet nothing was there. Her eyes narrowed. Yes, something wasn't quite right.
[waiting for Wonka]
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"Should I call you princess--" Kagura hoped she didn't "--or do you want to be called something else? Because you look like a Detective Pasta to me. Hello, Detective Pasta."
In Kagura's mind, Detective Pasta was a cool code name
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This was the influence of television, she just knew it. Hiro had one down in his room, and, well, he was Hiro. At least Hime kept him too busy to use it most of the time. Obviously, this girl had suffered a worse fate.
"Anyway, Kagura," she said in an attempt to rerail the conversation, nay, the entire night's plans, "It was my intention to head to the kitchen to obtain a knife. Several knives. Unless you can think of a better place to come up with weaponry, how would you like to accompany me there? I'm sure we'll find something big and nasty for you to kick." If they didn't, she was going to be very disappointed with this place. A haunted hospital survival scenario that let you arm yourself without any opposition? As if that would happen.
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"Let's do it."
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As it was though, there were no monsters in sight, so Hime shone the way with her flashlight and started off at a brisk pace.
"Then let's be going."
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