After what seemed like an eternity of being amused, irritable, bored, in pain, in excruciating pain, and any combination of those, Guybrush was met by the same soldier who had led him to the cafeteria. He wasn't offered a trip to the Sun Room to check the bulletin board, but didn't push for it anyway. That would have been more walking, and moving
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She figured anyway that the actual meaning of her words were probably lost on the man- she could already tell that he was one who was likely all 'live life to its fullest' and that kind of thing, but there just wasn't time now to further explain. Therefore, her expression remained unchanged through the exchange, even as he moved to go and she opted for one last remark.
"Call me Light," she said simply, using that as her own farewell as her gaze drifted away to rest on the nearest, boulder-faced soldier instead-- and noted with disdain that it was one of the men she'd attacked the previous day. Regardless, she had no intention to directly 'report,' even as she refolded her arms and turned towards the door. If they intended to punish her further for something she still found entirely justifiable, then they would have to be the ones who came to her.
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