Nightshift 43: Kitchen
[From here.]
With both his hands full Sync had been expecting Anise to light their way, keeping his steps slow and cautious as he walked.
"Have you been to the basement before, Anise?" It was a simple question so he was expecting a simple answer. Sync didn't really care about the details; all he wanted to know was if the Guardian knew where the trap door was so he wouldn't have to search for it again while carrying over a hundred pounds of dead weight.
With both his hands full Sync had been expecting Anise to light their way, keeping his steps slow and cautious as he walked.
"Have you been to the basement before, Anise?" It was a simple question so he was expecting a simple answer. Sync didn't really care about the details; all he wanted to know was if the Guardian knew where the trap door was so he wouldn't have to search for it again while carrying over a hundred pounds of dead weight.