Night 59: Staff Only Outdoor Patio
Renji stepped out onto the patio. It was nice to be out of the oppressive halls, but he didn't let his guard down. If it was a monster party, there'd likely be some nasty things outside
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He'd never been up this way, but the eager beaver, always so helpful patient populace was kind enough to leave maps on the bulletin every so often. Grell had perused them at his leisure and now the death god was glad for it. While zipping around the second floor looking for a way out of the building just sounded like oodles of fun, he had places to go and people (or things, he didn't much care) to kill and every second wasted looking for an exit meant another second someone wasn't dying. Efficiency was the key to a happy workforce, wasn't it? Or...something. Grell had never paid much attention to those seminars.
In a red blur, Grell shot out of the building, coming to a stop upon the railing that fenced off this patio area. Good thing it had been there, to be honest, or the snow would have sent the god skidding off the side.
"Ah~ A winter wonderland of--"
Something dove past him and Grell shrieked, jumping to the side.
"What in the bloody h--"
...A giant...rotten bird? Oh, that was just gross. Why did nothing here adhere to even the smallest standards of beauty? One could be a plague upon the mind without being one to the eyes! And yet no one here understood that. As another creature dove past, Grell whipped his chainsaw out. Ridding the world of a few ugly creatures was just what he needed to feel a bit better about this whole situation.
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