((Hurrying from
here.))
The boy didn't meet any lone wanderers as he stepped out into yet another hall, but that was always the case. Right when he thought he was in the clear some asshole stepped from the shadows and decided to make things difficult.
Right now, Hisoka was praying that all the assholes here within Landel's were busy. He really didn't have the time to tell anyone off right now and personally, telling others off probably only made them follow him more. It was a vicious cycle.
Hisoka rolled his eyes and swept the beam of his flashlight up and down the length of the hall, eyes taking in all the details. Not that there were much, this hall was exactly like the other hall he was in two nights before. There was no differences and, if he was none-the-wiser, he'd be sure he had never been forced to switch rooms to begin with.
A part of him wished he was none-the-wiser.
Shaking his head, the boy decided to go with his wild guess from before and went through the door closest to him.
((To
here.))