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here]No one else appeared to be in the hallway. It should've been good news, but Archer still found it disconcerting. There were usually other patients around by now, but he couldn't be certain. His sense of time felt off in this place
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She glanced over at Rude and gave him the tiniest of smiles before moving towards the next hallway, hand close to the knife's handle so she could grab it at a moment's notice. She'd been studying the hallway maps a little too.
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It was empty upstairs for once, and Renamon was thankful. The soft sounds of walking came from somewhere close, but it didn't interest her. She had business to do.
This hallway, then.
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In Renamon's opinion, there was always something in these main upper halls, and so she went the cautious route. She stopped at the corner of the last hallway and this one, and focused herself completely, ignored the discomfort in her foot and the weight in her hand. Ignoring even her job right now, and even the thought of Rika visiting her.
It took longer than it had before, but it worked. Renamon slid out of the visible spectrum and kept walking.
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The stairs were a little tricky, his body not quite wanting to remember how to work. Thankfully there was a railing and he was able to use it for support and mostly hide his condition. He did, however, stop at the top of the stairs, at the intersection leading towards their eventual goal. He leaned up against the wall briefly. "Give me a moment," he said to Artemis and Toboe. "Then we'll continue."
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This whole situation made Artemis very nervous. Hitsugaya was clearly out of commission, Artemis had no idea if Toboe had any super-secret abilities or powers that he wasn't yet aware of, and Artemis was traveling tonight with oxygen tubes stuffed up his nose and a tank slung at his side. Oh yes, this was a brilliantly formed rescue group.
But he had promised Momo that he would look after not only Hitsugaya, but Renji as well. He'd been entrusted with those tasks and this time he was going to finish them. No matter what it took.
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Not perfect, certainly, but well enough to continue. "Let's keep going," he said. "This should be easy. There hasn't been any sign of monsters in this coming corridor in days...if something shows up, we withdraw. Neither Fowl nor I are in prime condition for combat. That's why we're doing the easy job tonight."
He didn't mean to say the last sentence out loud and inwardly cursed himself for his lack of control. He didn't need to justify his reasons to them, especially not in such a simple manner. Who said this was the "easy" job, anyways? "Abarai should be right around this corner," he said, brushing past his words. "Let's be quick about it."
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There. Harley reached the final step, but kept her hand against the wall to keep from getting too dizzy. Last thing she needed was to end up falling right back down those stairs. The world was spinning too much to immediately head off so she chose to wait a few minutes, at least long enough to be able to walk again.
Harley turned her gaze back to Crane, who had quietly followed her up. She half wondered how she must look to him, wiped out from climbing a single flight of stairs. She blinked trying to clear her head, when she realized something else this guy had said didn't quite add up.
He had mentioned it before, but she still found it odd how someone could be from Arkham and not have heard of her. Although she supposed she shouldn't really lump herself in with the Joker, even if they were an item.
...Wait! Her eyes suddenly lit up in revelation (or the closest thing to it while half sedated). That was it! Crane here was from Arkham! He could verify she wasn't crazy! Well, more so.
"I... I'm a..." Okay, calm down, ( ... )
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"Fear toxin, yes. As I thought. Actually, you could say I know Scarecrow fairly intimately," he said, staring back at her with a blank expression. She'd said that this Professor Crane was a friend, so hopefully what he intended to reveal would go over well. He could certainly find some way to use someone like her. "In fact, back in Gotham, I also went by the name Scarecrow."
She was most definitely from a different Gotham than he was. This proved the alternate Gotham theory, so now it was just a matter of explaining it to her.
"Tell me, Ms. Quinn, have you heard any of the rumors since you've been here that relate to alternate realities? It seems that's the problem that we have on our hands, and why I'm not the same Scarecrow you know."
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There were other people in the hallway, enough that Xelloss was a bit surprised. This area wasn't exactly out of the way, but it also wasn't a hub of activity the way the main halls downstairs seemed to be. Well, in Xelloss's experience, at least. He turned to make sure Anise was still following. Were the other patients competitors for the possible prize, or simply passing on their way to some other goal?
It was getting a little exciting. He waited at the top of the staircase for her, smiling still. Searching with only one flashlight would also probably be rather exciting, in a different way...
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The girl caught up to her partner in no time, matching his smile with one of her own. Just as he said, there was a faint glow from the direction of the Sun Room, and visibility was a little better, but Anise decided not to run ahead again, for the sake of avoiding any more embarrassing incidents.
There were more people up there than Anise had expected, and she gave a somewhat disappointed look as she glanced around. The last thing she wanted was competition for these prizes. Oh well! If she wanted to avoid that, then they would just have to keep moving without stopping.
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Xelloss did wonder what sort of item it would be. He only knew about the radio prizes in passing, and had never even considered looking for one before. He doubted it would be anything he'd particularly want. But he couldn't complain, since after all, he'd already met someone else interesting thanks to his volunteering.
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