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It wasn't a long way to go before he wound up at the doors leading out of the cellblock. Kimbley couldn't quite remember what room Wesker said he was in - not that it mattered - but he knew it would still be a while. The doors had just unlocked; he wasn't expecting anything, or anyone, else to show up and recognize him for a
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Tatsumi moved through the halls as quickly as he could manage, given that it was dark and he only had a flashlight to see by. Still, he found some comfort in seeing the number of people already out, and their lack of interest in him. While he didn't let his guard lower because of that, it did help to know that not everyone was a creature that wanted to kill him.
He kept an eye on each as he passed, them, heading to the door that lead to the connecting hallway. If he had managed to find his way so quickly, there was hope that the other three could do the same. Then they could decide on an objective for the night, with plenty of time remaining to accomplish it.
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"Good evening." Though under the circumstances, it was undeniably a stretch to call it good.
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With help from the beams of light from the other people traipsing the halls, Hisoka quickly found himself close to the exit of the patient block. Almost there.
Hearing a familiar voice, though, the empath stopped in place and looked around. Tatsumi. Hisoka's brow furrowed slightly and, reluctantly, he approached. Even though the boy would have rather just continued walking especially after the secretary's willingness to simply let Tsuzuki die, Hisoka knew that to do so would only be childish and they had to meet up eventually.
"Tatsumi-san."
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(going here)
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"Kurosaki-kun. I'm glad you're more lively now." Tatsumi gave the boy a small smile. "I take it you found my note. We should hurry so the others don't have to wait long."
Always business first, at least with Tatsumi.
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He nodded slightly, suddenly glad-- if anything-- to see that Tatsumi had thought to bring his flashlight. Going without one was bothersome and he didn't need to have to do so all night.
"The drugs wore off." He shrugged. "Might as well, Tsuzuki will have a heart attack if we're late."
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(OOC: To here)
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