Night 56: M11 - M20 Hallway

[spandexorgtfo]

[M20]There had been no orders from Sora as far as Kratos was aware of; it gave him cause to worry only because he tended to do poorly without some sort of direction or objective. This might have persuaded him to indeed take the night off again, but he had by some miracle managed to finish all of his dinner, and it had granted him enough - or at

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[deathandgin]

Okay, he didn't know what he had expected out of that town, but... alcohol hadn't been very high on that list. Or, truth be told, made a guest appearance at all. So it wasn't so bad, except 2 and a half shots barely even affected him. Cheap shots, too. It was a crappy economy to be a teacher with a high tolerance in.

Right. Daytime was over, so now he needed plans. He needed to do something - staying in his room would drive him insane, and packing it with a buddy seemed like a no-go. Damon was doing... Damon things, and Stefan was probably, like, hunting or something. Christ, what was he hunting? Giant cats or something? He'd really need to ask the younger Salvatore. Not to, uh, check on him or anything. It was just friendly concern.

Damon was. Damon. He'd obviously figured something out by now, probably with at least two back up plans.

... scratch that. Damon, to Alaric, didn't seem particularly good with back up plans. (Please let no corpses be the product of that plan. Seriously. Please.There was some awkward nodding as his