So now it was night, and the question remained-- where was she planning to go? Okay, so there was another question about the ring that she'd found sitting in her desk drawer all innocent-like and normal. But that was kind of part of the first question, so Minako decided it would fit there.
Right, then. Where was she going to go with the weird teleporting ring thing? The last location she'd been in in "this world" (what a weird thought that was) would be the big muddy hole in the ground, and she couldn't see any point in trying that out. At all. Still, though, her innate curiosity wouldn't let her just leave it in the drawer; she pulled it out and, after a moment's consideration, slid it onto her finger.
She frowned at it a moment longer, wondering just what the doctor-man on the intercom wasn't saying about it, then finally gave a mental shrug and dismissed it for the time being. Minako took up her coiled whip and flashlight, bid her roommate a cheerful farewell and admonition to be careful, then headed out into the hallway. Time to go... somewhere.
At least Minako seemed like a fairly nice roommate. Even if she did miss the others. It would be really sad if she ended up vanishing too, just like the rest. When night arrived, she picked up her things, tying the extra bat to her hip with the pillowcase, carrying one slightly damaged aluminum bat in hand, along with her flashlight.
Ritsu, she knew, was still around, or should be at least. She'd seen him just earlier today. And Bridget...? It'd been days since she'd seen or heard from him. He wouldn't have left, not without saying anything, of that much she was sure.
She made certain to leave a note on the door for Badou, just in case he had time to stop by and pick up the assortment of sweets she'd stitched during arts and crafts today. One more glance behind her and she was off.
Right, then. Where was she going to go with the weird teleporting ring thing? The last location she'd been in in "this world" (what a weird thought that was) would be the big muddy hole in the ground, and she couldn't see any point in trying that out. At all. Still, though, her innate curiosity wouldn't let her just leave it in the drawer; she pulled it out and, after a moment's consideration, slid it onto her finger.
She frowned at it a moment longer, wondering just what the doctor-man on the intercom wasn't saying about it, then finally gave a mental shrug and dismissed it for the time being. Minako took up her coiled whip and flashlight, bid her roommate a cheerful farewell and admonition to be careful, then headed out into the hallway. Time to go... somewhere.
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Ritsu, she knew, was still around, or should be at least. She'd seen him just earlier today. And Bridget...? It'd been days since she'd seen or heard from him. He wouldn't have left, not without saying anything, of that much she was sure.
She made certain to leave a note on the door for Badou, just in case he had time to stop by and pick up the assortment of sweets she'd stitched during arts and crafts today. One more glance behind her and she was off.
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