Night 51: M-C Block Hallway

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Now where had Knives said her room was? Scott reached into his coat pocket and pulled out the crumpled napkin she had written the number on at breakfast. F30. Okay. Assuming the girls' block worked the same way the guys' one did and wasn't some alternate dimensional maze that only people with boobs (twitch) would understand, Scott was pretty sure he could find the right room. 

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So he could spend the night searching more of the upstairs, as he had done with Gaara just yesterday, or he could ... find something else to do. It was a relief in itself just getting out of the room after being cooped up for most of the day, so he took his time walking through the block hallway. There was no rush here; all of the dangers he had ran into in the past had presented themselves in actual rooms, not the halls.

Not that he thought he was growing complacent. He just worked with what he knew to be true at the moment.

Minato eyed the bathroom as he passed, considering ducking in there long enough to get tissue paper. But seeing as he didn't really have decent pockets and it would be a hassle to get in and out of his wrapped-up bag, he continued on.

He'd survived worse with a cold.

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