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Date: 2011-08-20 05:42 am (UTC)
[Hitting the floor hurts a bit more than he had expected it to, causing Equius to slow down his charge just a bit. He's still making his way down the hall quickly, stopping to glare around for some sign of an exit or his moirail occasionally.]

Nepeta? Are you around here? You know how I feel about your games...

[He's beginning to think he might have just been hearing things in his desperation. The idea of her being without his guard for almost five months like that one creature said is wrapping Equius up in guilt.

He isn't even aware that he's about to pass her room.
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