Night 53: F21-F30 Hallway

[windstwilight]

And that was just a weird jumble of nonsense. She wondered if that Marc guy knew anything about the name that Landel mentioned, or if it was just more bullshit being thrown around. She wouldn't doubt it. The girl shook her head, sighing a bit, and straightened, snagging her sword from its leaning position. Tucking it securely into her waist band, she turned to her roommate, giving her a small smile and a wave.

Then she grabbed her flashlight, tucked it into the other side, and moved to leave. She had a date, after all, didn't she? Wouldn't do well to be late. Like always.

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