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He flicked away his old cigarette and lit another as they entered the next hallway. It was kind of nice to get through that last one unmolested, but he wasn't going to count on their luck holding out for much longer. (Even for Badou it was a sad night when wondering through the halls of a glitchy monster-filled hospital with zombie girl behind you counted as 'luck'. But whatever, man. You took what you could get.)
At least she wasn't trying to eat him or anything. That could get awkward.
"Should be the next corridor coming up." Badou offered, partially to distract himself from that new, even more exciting line of thought. "You know, you never told me what you did back home."