Night 43: West Wing, South Hall 1-A

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The halls were empty so far, which was probably a good sign. Suzaku was hoping to get a move-on quickly, so they could hurry up and get Yuffie's sword made. The first night he'd been here, he'd been pulled back to his bed the instant he made it outside, so they'd have to move fast if they wanted to make any decent progress. And right now he couldn't afford to focus on anything but just that, making progress.

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Kio didn't like hanging out in corridors like this, not with Soubi gone. It was too damn dark and really, all he wanted was to get the stuff and go. Silently, he watched everyone, not bothering to introduce himself. When Reno pointed to Rude, and the silent one handed the tub, Kio nodded briefly.

"Thank you." He gave the two cigarettes over, as if to show that was as intended. Sou-chan had suffered in parting with them, so Kio could not afford to give the other away. "Have a safe night."

With that, he turned towards M35 and what awaited within.