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The door that led outside didn't even need to be kicked in, and Gin crept out, a thin smile still on his lips, even if there was no one around to see it. Nothing yet, though the outdoors were notorious for all kinds of creatures. He kept his light off as he slunk to the other door, not wishing to gain any unwanted attention, most especially from any that might be gathering outside to pay their respects to the fallen.
It was a good vantage point, though there was little activity just yet, and Gin was much more interested in gaining more weaponry from the kitchen than he was in a dead man.