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here]"Hmmm..." Goku walked down the hallway with short steps, stubby arms crossed over his chest, as he wandered down the dismally dark corridor that seemed to just continue on forever. This was where he had met Spock last night, but he couldn't really sense anyone else in the hall with him. He took another sniff, but decided to just keep
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All Peter had to do was get himself down to the main hallway, by the stairs. He was bound to find someone else there who was at a loss for what to do with the night, and then he could try to recruit them to go up to the pharmacy. Who didn't want medical supplies, after all? Everyone here got injured, and any average Joe could at least try to do some basic bandaging. It wouldn't be as tight or well-done if it wasn't a professional, but it was better than nothing.
While he realized that he only had a general idea of where the pharmacy even was, his trek up to the second floor with Hanatarou had at least helped him orient himself a bit better. And if he was really lucky, he'd find someone who had a map or knew how to get there.
As he headed for the door that would take him out, Peter spotted a familiar body type and gait. For a second, he felt his stomach lurch -- Sylar?! -- but then he caught a glimpse of the ears and realized that it was Spock. Well, that was a relief. He almost felt like tracking the guy down, but it looked like he was in a hurry. Besides, he seemed to be in good condition, which meant that he was keeping the killer at bay so far.
Peter kept his distance, but followed Spock out into the next hall.
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