disregarding all logical thought. [gluttony]

[nthelizard]

Novak knows that perhaps peeling away from those other guys was probably a really bad idea, and that you should always stick together in groups, but right now he's too grumpy to listen to logic. The bear kebabs did not fill him. As a matter of fact, he's even hungrier than ever and pissed off. He does not want to spend time around Hastur and

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[strohmann_gavin]

As unwilling as Novak is to stay around him, Klavier has other ideas. The young prosecutor has become increasingly neurotic since he arrived: his paranoias over his brother being here, as well as the overwhelming feeling of being completely out of his element in addition to the withdrawal of whatever he consumed at the party he was at before he stumbled into this hell hole are very taxing for him. Not to mention that he looks like hell.. his outfit is ruined.

At the sight of the food, the diva really has no appetite, and so he stays outside, hugging his arms tight to him and leaning against a tree nearby, hopefully able to catch Novak once he eats the building out of supplies.

[wright_idea]

From one of the hallways, there's a ruckus that slowly builds. It sounds like a group of people... running?

And suddenly Phoenix and a few other people burst into the room, hauling ass from some unseen threat.

"Whoooa! HiNovakbyeNovak!" he shouts quickly as they pass, heading towards another door on the other side of the room. Well. Um.

[secondisthebest]

Batman takes a brief moment to glance at the creepy green lizard before dashing to a spot just in front of the door and stopping to aim yet more cover fire.

He's gonna need to find a new source of material and energy for the suit soon, but for now getting out alive is the most important thing.

[1in_perfection]

It's taking Mitsuru a lot of effort to keep her cool. She wants to blow off a little more of this weird anger that's clamped down over her chest. She wants to yank her arm out of Akihiko's hand, so she can act on her own. (And just what gives him the right to keep yelling at her, anyway?)

And she really, really wants to stop running in these heels. The only thing that keeps her from planting her feet and trying to yank loose is the fact she'd have to face those things behind them. The idea of facing that many teeth by herself is helping cool down her head a little more, although only just.

It's probably a good thing that her head is a little more together now, because she's able to see that there's more of those exploding boomerangs about to be fired. That's enough motivation to make her run faster, so she can get behind him and out of the range of fire.

[And besides, after that little display at the tables, do you think he'd care much if you were in the way?]