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6/24: nico
[ Maybe it's a bad idea. ...It's a bad idea, he knows it is, but he has to know. It's another late night patrol, not quite bedtime but getting there, with Natsuo pacing in front of the dorms, staring down at his feet and muttering to himself, down the hall, down the stairs, his feet bringing him in front of the ballroom. He frowns at the door for a second before reaching out and giving the handle a rattle: locked. ]
Did I not get this far? I must have...
Did I not get this far? I must have...

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[ I can't spell what it's actually called off the top of my head, so. Cuttlefish. ]
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[ Honestly this is how I've been imagining Steph doing it all these weeks ]
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