When the shift changed, HK stayed put. Even after a long night of zombie killing, he had no interest in meatbag fuel, especially after all the discussion of chocolate with that rather strange meatbag. It was just making him crave the stuff even more than he had previously, if that was possible
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Now that Dahlia was taken care of... sorta, Raz wandered aimlessly around the room some more, not sure what to do next, or what to make of the situation he was in. Maaaybe it wasn't the brightest idea to antagonize the very first person he met, but surely there were others worth talking to. He'd already posted on the bulletin board and arranged meet ups with two people: one was called 'Porky' (he felt really bad about the terrible childhood that guy probably had), and another was some math freak that he was going to duel with.
But that was all stuff happening later. What about now?
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Raz heard footsteps approaching and lifted his head up to see who it was. A nurse looked down upon him with a sweet-yet-concerned smile. "Are you bored?" She asked. He nodded, even though 'feeling helpless' was probably more accurate. The nurse continued, "How about I take you to a different room?" He shrugged, and hopped off his seat. The nurse took his hand and lead him out of the Sun Room, hopefully to somewhere useful.
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