As soon as the doors had unlocked, Xemnas already headed outside. His amber eyes scanned the dark hallway, but there were patients nor monsters lurking within the darkness. Keeping his flashlight off as to avoid any unwanted attention, the Superior quickly proceeded
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He reached under his bed and pulled out the baseball bat he had hidden, and grabbed the radio. Tucking the journal, maps, and orders under one arm, he stepped out into the hallway and leaned up against the wall next to his doorway. He rested the baseball bat against the wall next to him and leaned against the wall himself, waiting for the plethora of people he was supposed to see show up. Including Momo.
This was going to be an interesting night, long before venturing forth had even begun.
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Adel's room was only a single hall beyond Homura's, and it didn't take the demi-god long to make his way there. He paused when he saw Hitsugaya, however, knowing that his team "leader" was supposed to be in the very next room, and that this child could very well be him.
Well. It never hurt to check in, did it?
"Are you one of the Arts and Crafts group?" Homura walked past the door of M22, approaching the boy instead. He put his hand on his hip, his typical arrogance increased by his height, Homura easily towering over Hitsu. "I am Homura."
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The monk had a few ideas of where to head for tonight: that patient possessions room that Hitsugaya mentioned earlier was a start. If he had time, Sanzo also wanted to check out the exterior of the building, check the walls now that the he wasn't under the staff's eyes any long---
The monk suddenly halted in the open doorway, hand still on the handle. He stared. Of all the people here, Homura had to be one of the very last ones he'd wanted to see right now.
Especially after what the bastard pulled earlier.
Sanzo let the door fall shut after him. "What the fuck are you doing here?"
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"Yes," he answered Homura. "I'm Hitsugaya Toshiro." He then glanced at Sanzo. "He was going to be coming with me. Is there a reason he shouldn't?"
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Momo traversed down the hallway and spotted Hitsugaya easily. A smile touched her lips at the sight of her friend and she relaxed a little bit more. He was talking to someone she didn't recognize, so she decided not to interrupt.
Stopping a respectful distance away, the shinigami nodded to Hitsugaya when she made eye contact with him. Hands behind her back, she waited at attention for him to finish his conversation and address herself and Signum. If the knight kept her voice down, Momo would continue conversation with her. Inf act, Momo glanced over at the knight and grinned.
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By unit size, in fact, Momo's commanders and subcommanders sounded equivalent to something like a major or colonel in the Midchildan army... with only 13 units, maybe even generals. But she led soldiers and handled unit logistics in subordination to another, so it was the closest she could get.
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"As you are not shinigami, 'vice captain' would be inappropriate, but 'lieutenant' would be similar. It's hard to tell, since the Captain of the First Division is the General of the Gotei 13." She shrugged. "I'm not sure how such ranks equivocate in your army."
A small smile. "Does Lieutenant Signum of the 6th Mobile of the Midchildan Army, Commander of the Wolkenritter work for you?" Sometimes formalities really did end up making names way too long for her tastes. She'd just prefer to introduce her friend as Signum-kun, but that wasn't how Hitsugaya worked.
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"Why is he so particular about titles? He must recognize that they're meaningless between organizations with no formal contact."
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"M21... M22," Artemis quickened his pace until he stood in front of M28. Who knows if anyone was actually in the room--but for now he was content to wait for Renji and the other students. If he got bored he could always knock on the door and see if the occupant wanted some company.
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And bumped squarely into Artermis when he stepped outside.
He glared at the newcomer, retreating a little into his room. "Who the hell are you and that's a really stupid place to stand."
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"The pleasure's all mine," The boy retorted. "Most will introduce themselves before making demands.
"And for your information, I'm meeting someone here and I didn't hear any movement in your room--so forgive me for standing in public property. I can't imagine what came over me."
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He blinked in surprise when he mentioned meeting someone. Outside of Ed's room? "Makes sense to check if someone's inside the room before standing right outside the door," he growled. "Who are you waiting for outside of my room anyway?"
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It seemed as though the halls were darker every night. Or Valyn's sight just couldn't take the oppressive darkness any longer. Either way, it was an inconvenience. Sighing some, the young Elven Lord decided to use a bit of his magic.
He conjured up a mage light, set the spell, and set it to float just above his shoulder. There, perfect.
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Draconic magic.
The elven lord had become very familiar with draconic magic at the Citadel, it had become almost a constant noise as they shaped the fortress to make it defensible. But what in the name of the ancestors was it doing here? Deciding Adelheid could wait, Valyn set his shoulders and loped off in the direction he thought the sound was coming from.
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Not that that'd made Rufus any more inclined to let the incident go.
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