Night 59: M31-M40 Hallway

[broodings]

Castiel never came to dinner. It should've been a relief, in a way, except if there was only one benefit having his ribs broken, it was that Stefan didn't have to worry about harming his roommate. Stefan spent the time in silence, too restless to nap or eat, pacing a little in the small space between his desk and closet. He didn't consider

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[mirthfulness]

Gamzee wandered out of his room not long after night fell. He didn't really have any destination in mind, and he hadn't been brought anywhere special like he had bee before, but it didn't seem worth it just to stick around in his room. Tonight he had a pillow case slung over a shoulder, because it had seemed like a good idea at the time. He wasn't always one for having ideas, so he had to grab them when they happened. Of course, he was currently using it to hold his radio and bicycle horn, basically the only things he needed at the time, and it dragged along at his feet as he walked.

The past nights he'd walked around without someone else with him at the start had been mixed bags. On one end, he'd run into friendly faces. On the other, he'd taken some bad medicine, or whatever that was. But as long as he made sure not to do that again it shouldn't be too bad, right?

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[forgot_it_all]

Well...that was...

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Ominous.

The screeching of the alarm hurt his ears - both sets - and they flattened against his head as the evening changed to night. Whatever was going on, and whatever that pink light had been, Ritsuka wasn't going to concern himself with it. He had a mission tonight and he had to make sure the ones he was supposed to meet were safe. After talking to Sechs and Ippo, he knew he had to keep going. He couldn't just give up and let this place win. As long as someone was getting hurt here, he had to keep trying. And he would. Even if it meant facing a truth he didn't want to face.

With a deep breath, Ritsuka picked up his usual supplies, cut a tail hole in his military uniform and left the beret behind. The night was dark and deep and he had a long ways to go in which so many things could go wrong. He had to move quickly.

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