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Beelzemon stopped as he neared the doors to the Sun Room, a look about as close to thoughtful as he ever got crossing his face. The last time he'd seen all those soldier boys running around was in the cafeteria, but they probably weren't there now. There was always something in the Sun Room, but it probably wouldn't be something he'd feel quite as good about hitting over the head with extreme prejudice. So...
"Eesh, how hard can it be ta find those guys?" Maybe outside? He had no freakin' clue.
[Donna!]