Night 60: Cafeteria

[oneman_onekill]

[from here]And here they were! It seemed like just the other night--oh wait, it had been just the other night since they had last been here. Of course, this time there were no hordes of monsters chasing after them or bursting out from under tables...yet. Yet was the key word, and as fond as Niikura was of taking his sweet time when he felt like it

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The cafeteria was dark enough to need a light, and Rose had that taken care of. Her flashlight was buried, but the candles she'd picked up previously weren't, and one lit with a spark. It flickered warily across a vast expanse of utilitarian tables.

"As much as it pains me to say, I agree with Gamzee. Either a way will be provided, or we will make our own. For now, there are two doors left to try."

[mirthfulness]

Said troll had no issue at all with completely ignoring the first part of Rose's comment and being pleased by the latter part, causing a goofy smile to remain on his face. It was a rare occasion when someone agreed with him about something, and he was honestly used to such remarks being preluded by how much the one agreeing regretted having to do so.

The way down was familiar even to him now, so Gamzee went on toward the kitchen without stopping. This was a good chance for Seishin to get acquainted with the others, and he didn't have much to add that they couldn't say a million times better. He was just happy to be along. These evening trips were enjoyable.

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