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The last stretch of hallway was even emptier than the previous one. Maybe people had learned to avoid the medical wing after last night. By all rights, she should have done the same.
Brushing that thought away, she glanced back at Kratos. "I did manage to explore part of the wing before night ended, though. Did you?"
She'd kept him waiting long enough; any more and, even if he had nothing to hold over her, he'd get either annoyed or angry, neither of which was something she wanted to deal with. Nice could be a lot of things. Information. Power. An weekend access pass to the Doyleton swimming pool, assuming there was one somewhere in that sham of a town.
"So what was this little reward, hmm?"
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"Oh, it died down ages ago," he lied, waving her first question off like nothing. He didn't want her to think that maybe he was weakened in any way. He was fit as a fiddle! She did not need to have any more of a hold over him as it was.
The door to the medical wing was in his sights, so Gant hurried along and opened it for Lana. Luckily the lock was already broken, making it a smooth transition. No need to waste time chatting it up in the hall while they battered away trying to get the lock open.
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