Night 50- West Wing, Hall 2-A

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[From here]HK finally gave in to temptation to actually express an emotion, making a near-silent sigh as he continued on through the hallways, hopefully searching for the bright flashes of hostile's heat signatures in the infrared gloom. It wasn't so much the lack of targets that was making him so bored, although that was a major component. The

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HK had obviously been here before, so Ratchet was content to follow him for now. The younger robot was looking more and more irritable as this little field trip went on. Ratchet was grateful that, even if they couldn't communicate at the moment, at least that meant he didn't have to listen to any whining.

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[Moving them out to here, just so they can get a chance to see this. Apparently the success of what's going on out there was never ruled on by the mods, but hey.]