Though experimenting with playing cards wasn't exactly the hardest of bodily training, Ophelia did feel that the rigorous testing of her speed, accuracy and throwing power had sharpened her mind for the coming night, and she went out into the night confident that she would be able to handle herself much more gracefully than she had previously. It
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Sheena only made one card using the playing cards she'd stolen from the Game Room. She was pretty sure it'd still work since she used the side with the uniform and unobtrusive pattern, leaving the playing side of the card to be the back. She made some paper ones, too, just as she'd been doing as she wasn't about to bet it all on just one card.
As Sheena, dressed in her yayoi (how she loved it), left her room to go pick up Raine as usual, she wondered if she'd test the card out on Kratos. That'd be satisfying. Eh, maybe not. She'd done a good job of avoiding him for the last day or so, since she spilled the orange juice on him. Maybe she could find a reason to not be in the clinic tonight.
It was getting kinda boring.
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Falis arrived at the door to F5 quickly, not lingering near her girlfriend's room any longer than necessary. Armed to the teeth with a pair of spears crossed on her back, several wooden stakes hanging from her waist and a katana on her hip, Falis was a force to be reckoned with.
Thankfully, she was there to get information from the victim so she could turn her skill and weaponry on the bloodsucker in question. Hopefully, this one would remember more than Kagura.
Falis knocked on the door and waited.
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Then someone knocked on the door. She stood up and opened it a bit, peering out to see a woman standing just beyond it. This was probably the one who had asked her to wait on the bulletin board; otherwise there would be no reason to knock.
She stepped back and opened the door silently, her eyes staring into the woman's own. The Hunter probably wasn't her real name, but it was the only thing she had at this point. A series of numbers would have been better, in her personal and computerized opinion.
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"I am the Hunter," she identified herself as. "Can I come in and take a look at the bite?"
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She stared at the Hunter continually, her laserlike gaze never leaving the woman for an instant. She was sure there would be questions, and prodding, and all sorts of other things. But she was still somewhat eager to get on with it. After all, there was cake to be found.
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Sousuke moved quickly and efficiently through the hallways, always pausing to stop and listen and check to see if Allelujah heard or felt something before continuing. All in all, the trip was, as usual, uneventful.
He stopped outside of F1 and rapped on the door. "Miku, it's Sousuke. I've brought a friend as well, don't be alarmed."
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"I'm coming!" she called and pushed open the door carefully, as though wary of someone that might be using Sousuke's face. The stranger with him was a person she'd seen talking to Sousuke before, at least she hoped her mind wasn't playing tricks on her. "Good evening, sir."
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"You shouldn't be moving, Miku," Sousuke said, chiding her gently. He moved into the room, trying to guide her back to the bed. "Rest for a moment while we discuss tonight."
He looked back over his shoulder at Allelujah. "Miku this is Allelujah," he nodded his head towards her. "Hinasaki Miku, my charge."
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