Huh. So the head doctor actually cared about their well-being? Yeah, right. Though he guessed a game would be pretty boring if all of them had kicked the bucket.
But whatever, night had arrived hadn't it? When Tyki heard the click of the door unlocking, his skin had already turned into a shade of gray and the cross-shaped markings had appeared on his forehead. He removed his glasses from his nose and left them on his desk. He couldn't be really bothered to tie his hair back right now, though. It wasn't like anyone important was going to see him or whatever, so the Noah simply left it as it was.
Ignoring the pain from his burns as best as he could, Tyki slipped out into the still-deserted hallway. Was he early again tonight? Jeez, he was going to break a personal record again at this rate.
He guessed he would need to take it at least a little easy tonight. He guessed keeping it entertaining nonetheless was part of the challenge.
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