Scud eyes the empty hallway, and pads down it silently. He pauses right before the livingroom, listening for the sounds of people moving and breathing inside, or further on in the kitchen. When he figures that anybody in there must be fucking mental to stand stock still so long, he slips in and past the couch (in slight disarray, as usual). His
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Nonetheless, he tries, walking silently and then leaning against Scud. "What are you doing?"
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