[From
here. ]
Finally. No one here, which would be particularly pleasant on his headache, he predicted. No noise, no fighting, no obnoxious Keybearers? Delightful.
As there was no one, the Nobody turned on his flashlight and flinched a bit from the sudden light in the darkness. Once his eyes adjusted, he made for grabbing a few things (and frowning at how dull and plastic the needles were, hardly helpful to him, nonetheless the dull scissors) and set to work, regardless of their child-safe equipment. He would finish this tonight. He would.