Night 56: M-A Block Hallway

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[From here.]It seemed the he was one of the first out tonight, though Castiel was not surprised that he had adapted to this routine so quickly. Heaven had involved far too much routine, and while being able to use his wings would have sped up this process a noticeable amount, he could at least make the nightly walk go by as swiftly as possible

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Whoa. Where were the voices up and coming from? Gamzee peered at his roommate's radio while they both listened, and he could have sworn he heard an echo coming from somewhere else. However, it didn't actually occur to him to investigate, or else he might have come across his own still tucked away in the drawers. It would remain there for a while longer still, much like the flashlight under his pillow. Not that he needed a flashlight.

As it looked like Ritsuka was getting ready to move on, the troll slipped the sweater on over his shirt, causing his hair to fluff up even worse than it already was from the static electricity. He brought nothing with him save for the essentials - the clown horn that's stuck unceremoniously into one of his pockets. He wasn't going to honk it in the dark hallways; that might scare some of these humans who weren't used to seeing in the dark and he liked to think he was a considerate troll. But there wasn't any point in leaving it behind.

"Can't say I know much about human adults. Fuck, I don't all know much about troll adults. They all up and leave us younger motherfuckers once they get old enough. Guess that ain't all bein' the case here." He supposed all societies were different, and all the adults he'd seen around so far had been nice enough, even if the ones that ran this place could get a bit pushy.

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