Night 52: M11-M20 Hallway
The mines tonight. Indy dressed quickly in his usual clothes and picked up his flashlight, machete and whip. He added his journal and a pen to one jacket pocket, so he could map the area as they went. Thinking of the minotaur from the other night, he was half-tempted to bring a ball of string, but of course he didn't have one. The journal would
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It was night. Again.
The last thing Yue could remember was standing in the hallway and talking to Touya -- they hadn't even left their room block yet -- and then he'd found himself lifted as his wings reappeared and then unceremoniously dropped into an undignified feathered heap on the floor before he could wake up enough to react. Fortunately it didn't seem that he had an audience, else the guardian would have been even more annoyed by the situation, but at the moment he was suffering from a distinctly painful bruised ego.
Cutting through his annoyance, however, was the realization that others would likely have noticed his absence during the day and worried. After all, if rumor was right then he was currently in danger of being released soon, even if he had no intention of allowing such a thing to happen. For the moment he needed to reassure the others of that fact -- Sakura was, he noticed, still apparently in her room, and Touya should be waiting. Or on his way.
Yue moved to his feet again, brushing himself off with an offended air, then re-settled his wings and started toward the door. His flashlight was all but useless at this point, except perhaps as a blunt and uncomfortably close-range weapon, but he brought it along anyway... just in case. Perhaps one of these nights they'd succeed in finding batteries for the thing.
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