Renji walked with purpose down the hall, though he wasn't in enough of a hurry to flashstep yet. He had to have somewhere he wanted to go first. Of course the idea that sprang instantly to mind was easily summed up as an equation: INSTITUTE + HIHIOU ZABIMARU = BOOM = :-DHowever, that would need to wait until, for example, there weren't people he
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Going forward, it was probably for the best that Mikado never admit that he had based a decision solely on what his crazy friend would have done. Half for pride's own sake, and half the fact that, really, he should probably do the opposite of what Masaomi would have done when you got down to it. Because that was definitely growling coming from somewhere, and it was--
...Were the walls pink? Mikado, dumbfounded, reached out to brush his fingers against them. It gave slightly under the pressure, but remained firm against prodding. What was this? Did this have something to do with those alarms? Gaining a strange mix of wariness and being on edge, Mikado slid from the hall, moving into the larger one.
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