Night Shift 24: M11-M20 Hallway
((OOC: Starting off in M13, moving into the hall.))
Homura closed his eyes as that familiar voice filled the air, let out a slow breath to ease into the proper mindset for what was about to happen. Short this time, which was good, as he didn't have any desire to listen to the head doctor prattle on endlessly. No, Homura was eager to get things underway, excited at the prospect of feeling a hilt in his hand again.
It only took a moment to retrieve the skillet from the night before, the one piece Homura had managed to save for himself. Kyouya's room wasn't far, and he could likely get to Adel's quickly enough to avoid being attacked while hindered with the burden. Everything was ready, and Homura couldn't hold back an anxious grin as he reviewed the pieces of the puzzle, so close to falling into place.
Oh, but there was one new factor, a potential burden which might try to attach itself to him. He looked back over his shoulder at Ken, with a grin that betrayed nothing but confidence, without a lack of fear.
"You're free to do what you wish from this point on. Perhaps if you look, you'll find your friends." But I won't be responsible for you. His mind added on the words he left unsaid, what in his mind should be assumed by all unless agreed otherwise. And with that Homura left his room, and headed into the hall, turning left to cover the short distance to Kyouya's room.
Homura closed his eyes as that familiar voice filled the air, let out a slow breath to ease into the proper mindset for what was about to happen. Short this time, which was good, as he didn't have any desire to listen to the head doctor prattle on endlessly. No, Homura was eager to get things underway, excited at the prospect of feeling a hilt in his hand again.
It only took a moment to retrieve the skillet from the night before, the one piece Homura had managed to save for himself. Kyouya's room wasn't far, and he could likely get to Adel's quickly enough to avoid being attacked while hindered with the burden. Everything was ready, and Homura couldn't hold back an anxious grin as he reviewed the pieces of the puzzle, so close to falling into place.
Oh, but there was one new factor, a potential burden which might try to attach itself to him. He looked back over his shoulder at Ken, with a grin that betrayed nothing but confidence, without a lack of fear.
"You're free to do what you wish from this point on. Perhaps if you look, you'll find your friends." But I won't be responsible for you. His mind added on the words he left unsaid, what in his mind should be assumed by all unless agreed otherwise. And with that Homura left his room, and headed into the hall, turning left to cover the short distance to Kyouya's room.