Night 44: M41-M50 Hallway

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"Stop calling me Greg, it's weird!" Raz protested, but predictably his words were ignored, and the nurse left with his roommate without a sound. The door closed shut, and he was alone once again.

The events that occurred this dinner shift played through his mind over and over again, though he very much didn't want them to. It was bad enough that he got trapped here in the first place, but couldn't he have at least got a friendlier roommate? Really? Was that so much to ask for?

As he contemplated how to deal with this problem, it seemed that all he did was blink, and then the room was dark. The lock unclicked, and Raz knew what that meant.

"Time to get to work," he said to himself, as he grabbed his flashlight and headed out the door.

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"Wonders may never cease," Schuldig replied, stepping back out of the doorway so that Yohji could move past him into the room. "A Weiss assassin being compliant? That might have been useful if you'd adopted the trait a few years ago - at the very least it might have spared us all a drop into the ocean under a few hundred tons of rock."

How had they survived that? Schuldig still questioned it, but there was no point in putting any of those questions to Yohji Yohji. Though he at least knew that both Schwarz and Weiss had survived, the telepath doubted Yohji had ever been privy to the details of Schwarz's escape - the work of Nagi, he surmised, although not even the boy's efforts with Tot could entirely convince Schuldig that Nagi was truly that powerful.

"I wonder," he said aloud, closing the door behind Yohji as the man moved into the room. "How will you respond to the Schuldig you know from your own time, if we ever get out of here?" He hadn't even been aware he'd been thinking about the question until he'd voiced it aloud, but it was intriguing.