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As pointless as their wandering was at the time, Venom couldn't help but now think that same listless walk with Edward the first visit to Doyleton hadn't been completely without use. Fruitless in their search for answers of the "riot", yes, but in terms of memorizing the buildings around them, the information was suddenly invaluable. It was almost amusing, really. He'd chalked up that entire day as a waste and spent a good while languishing over his failure and yet now...
They were staying at an inn, Millia had said. There was only one inn in town, or at least that had been his understanding. Was there one in the residential area? No, that didn't make sense. If they were anywhere in this town, they were here. They had to be here. He had to be here.
Just keep running.
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