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Well, would you look at that! M120, practically staring him in the face. Grinning to himself, Claude considered knocking on the door to check if anyone was there yet, but he ultimately decided against it. He'd made pretty good time, all things considered, so it'd probably be a few minutes before Guy showed up, and there wasn't any reason to bother Ion when Guy was the one he'd wanted to see in the first place.
So, he had a little bit of time to kill in the meantime, which wasn't necessarily a bad thing. The blond leaned back against the wall, propping his clothes rod beside him as he kept his flashlight on and in one hand.
It was kind of weird, just standing around like this, but the patients' blocks were probably one of the safest parts of the building, come to think of it. If something crazy showed up, he could always duck into one of the rooms if it got too messy, right? But hopefully that wouldn't be an issue, and he could just wait for his friend in peace.