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Kratos paused to wipe his eyes again, breath coming just a little harder, throat feeling just a little drier. The gas was starting to have more of an effect now that some time had passed; if they ran into something, he would most certainly be at a disadvantage...
...splendid. Unfortunately, all he could do was wait it out and see if the gas's influence would fade with time, so he instead focused on trying to determine what was in this new room that they had burst into.
It seemed to be a supplies room, although tilted far more toward general equipment rather than drugs and things meant for treatment alone. He walked around the perimeter of the room, glancing over the things that that were packed neatly into the shelves that lined the walls, occasionally poking through a bin of something or another to determine its exact contents, and then cautiously pushing aside a small curtain to peer into the hallway hidden behind it. There seemed to be a smaller room that lay beyond, perhaps similar to the configuration of the lounge Sora, Kairi, and he had stumbled upon the night prior.
He turned back toward Soma. "What do you think?"