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here ]As Erika approached the meeting spot, she was pleased to see that she was, indeed, first to reach there. This was to be expected: Erika was closest to this particular hallway and she could have given the others a minute's head start and still probably beat them while walking at a leisurely pace. But Erika had hurried to get here and
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His boredom only lasted a few minutes. As soon as Grell stepped into the western portion of the main hallway, his eyes spied a very peculiar sight. One which made him wonder if his glasses were broken (impossible) or if he was hallucinating (possible) or if he'd simply just gone completely mad from being here so long (also possible). The sight surprised him so greatly, Grell stopped midstep, foot hovering off the ground as he stared at his favorite knife-rest talking to the face-eating cannibal.
The face-eating cannibal in very convincing drag.
Perhaps it was simply a trick of the mind, however. Merely the lighting of the hallway melding with the shadows to produce an adolescent child that only looked like the bipolar Kenny the Cannibal with the proportions of a French maid. It was either that or Kenny had no right teasing Grell about his off-hour preoccupations ( ... )
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