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The new boil didn't seem like he was injured much thankfully. "It was reckless, but you managed to find something out of it, I'm impressed" He said to Raziel with a smirk "Damien, nice to meet you, even as we're fighting for our lives." He said as he shook his hand. "Anything interesting on that bit of paper ya got there?"

West is West, he seemed like the kinda boil that just did his own thing, so he just gave him a nod of understanding and gave him a taunt to keep him on edge. "Try not to get caught sleepin' in class, you can't afford the detention."

Aurian can just pop up out of nowhere, was that her ability? He shouldn't be surprised that she was right behind him. "Its always ladies first." He chided to her with a wolfish grin, hoping that his jokes could hide the nervousness that he was feeling in the pit of his stomach. "Which room did you find the note in... Raziel, was it?" Learning names and exploring abandoned places, well didn't he feel like some kind of devious detective.

Snickering as Bul came to the conclusion, she gave a simple nod in agreement. "Alright, sounds good. Better to be in a large group anyways." It seemed that Seiji and Junko would be tagging along with them, while the other two who hung around them would be off searching another section of the school. Waving them off as they parted, she turned back to the direction they had originally started out on.

Peering over her shoulder as Seiji called out to the ghoul whom she had met previously, she pondered on if she too would be tagging along. Fine by her, as long as her comments were kept to herself. Sarias came off as a anti-social ghoul to Mei.. this would be awkward..

"Oh!" Pointing to a door up ahead, she tugged at Bul's arm, careful not to strain any of his wounds, to grab his attention. "I think that might be it" The door was just open enough for them to get a good view of it.

Junko was relieved to find Tomoko alright, smiling down at the kitsune ghoul and giving her a wave. She felt better now. Her friends were here now, and they were safe, and the voices were..quieter. Not completely gone, but quieter. She squeaked as Seiji tugged and pulled at her, moving cooperatively and adjusting her hold on him to make things less awkward. He was determined to keep her by him! She couldn't blame him, but it was certainly an odd feeling. During the last trip she'd been with a group, then been by herself, then sort of been with another group..then herself...she wasn't used to having a 'group'.

Wh-what? They were separating!? But why?! Junko clung to Seiji but watched as Tomoko and some others went to check out the lockers. "Stay safe, Tomo-chan! If you need me just call, alright?" She called out to the ghoul, looking to Mei when she seemed to be closer now. Great...as long as she wasn't attacking her. Junko would give her a mild truce status for now. She'd go to the East wing with them.

But Sarias...Sarias was an entirely different story. "You...you know her?" Junko asked quietly, frowning and pressing her fingers to her lips. Seiji knew her, and he seemed to want her around. Oh dear...this was awkward.

One hand had raised to offer the banshee a wave, but had wilted bit at Junko's question, features falling a bit. "What? Ya," he started, letting his hand fall back to rest on her shoulder. "We do share a dorm, and she gave me a tour after I got here." She'd been nice enough, certainly interesting. Dark brows dipped. "Why?"

Somewhat mindlessly he followed along behind Bul and Mei, sort of relieved that someone else was playing leader for a while. He gave the infirmary door a quick glance as they passed it, then looked back over his shoulder to see if the other ghoul had decided to follow or not.

Of course Bul's observation that there was a distinct lack of medical supplies drew his attention. "What, nothing?" That couldn't be right. Frowning, he let go of Junko so he could cross the room to check a half opened cabinet, growling in frustration when not only it, but the cupboard beside it came up empty. "Are you ******** serious? What sort of infirmary doesn't have medical s**t?" The only thing he'd managed to find was an empty bandage spool, and that he took minor satisfaction in chucking at the far wall.

"Hey, if you need bandages I can tear some strips off my pants? I mean, I'm a ghost, so it's not like the cold bothers me anyways." Obviously, if his shirtless and perfectly comfortable state was any indication.

Frowning to himself Bul just looked to the floor. His face grew sour the more he thought about it. "What a useless nurse's office.." he sputtered then looked up at Seiji. "No thanks bro, I mean.. Mei has already given me some shreds but to be perfectly honest with ya'll I'm not too sure it'll work anyways.." With that statement he gave Mei and apologetic look then did another little sweep through the room.

He brushed aside dust with his tail and peered into floor cabinets finding nothing but empty canisters and washed out papers. Guess the grass wasn't greener in the East Wing. "Well uh... maybe there's another room with stuff?" he asked nervously.

There weren't any sheets to use either really and at this point it didn't matter- he needed more medical attention than just coverups. "Feh... " Bul felt a tad let down. Waiting for a collective decision the monster sat on one of the bare mattresses on the patient side of the room and checked the few already covered wounds. He wasn't bleeding profusely but s**t was gross and stung.

The pup waved to Seiji and trotted off with Tomoko to investigate all those lockers. It really did look like they were shut tight, and judging by the smell of some of them, it was all for the better. He was in the midst of tugging at what looked like a VERY rusty and fragile combination lock, with no good results to speak of, when the banging started, and he heard a sudden shout from IMMEDIATELY BEHIND HIM.

The pup's ears flattened back as he whirled around, staring up at the figure with wide, terrified eyes. This was... not good at all.

Despite his fluffy tail tucking itself ever so tightly against the back of his legs, he at least managed to put himself in between the hooded spectre and Tomoko. This one seemed MUCH taller than the one he had conked with his own book, and the lack of visible weapon seemed just that much more frightening... He cowered squarely in the figure's shadow, the hand not clutching his book in a death grip held back to keep Tomoko from getting too close.

Jove's little freckled nose wrinkled, almost comically as the hooded figure approached. A little decaying vegetation was okay, and a slightly rotting thing made many a pup happy during their lifetime, but this scent... It made him want to recoil and run away, but his trembling legs refused to move in a productive manner.

Wait, what? Was the thing talking to him? He had heard once that curiosity killed the cat. But Jove was certainly not a cat, and was it even possible for him to be killed a second time? His ears flattened sideways, as if to say "I'm watching you..." but he warily held out one hand anyway. What else could he do, it was likely a better option that continued cowering.

"Well," the figure's hood was all but devouring Jove as it leaned in closer, "YOU CAN'T HAVE THEM. THEY ARE MINE."

It let out a strange shrieking laugh, running past Jove and Tomoko straight towards the lockers on the left when - crash - it collided right into them. The figure paused, shaking its head for a second, before continuing to run the other direction, down the hallways, away from sight.

However, the lockers the figure dented popped open, revealing two slightly used first aid kits inside. They still had some sterile bandages too!



((OOC: Jove and Tomoko have found bandages! They heal themselves up to full HP ))