[ With her hand outstretched, her fingers might brush against something that feels like stone— and then there's light, dim and warm from a lighter Kano holds in his hand and holds up high enough so that Imelda can get her bearings again, illuminating what looks like a small underground cavern, a dead end no more than ten feet high and wide. ]
Hm~ It's something like a safehouse? Here, hold this for a sec-
[ He hands the lighter over, since he knows where things are and she would probably feel more secure with the lighter in her possession. Plus it's warm.
There's a little cache he uncovers, bottles of water and a cardboard box half filled with snack food- crackers, dried fruit, nuts, other non-perishables, the aforementioned promised "meal" he'd brought her here for.
It's a safehouse. This is one of the many hidden places around campus and the town that Kano had carved out for himself to feel safe, where he goes when he disappears overnight and just wants a place to be. ]
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Hm~ It's something like a safehouse? Here, hold this for a sec-
[ He hands the lighter over, since he knows where things are and she would probably feel more secure with the lighter in her possession. Plus it's warm.
There's a little cache he uncovers, bottles of water and a cardboard box half filled with snack food- crackers, dried fruit, nuts, other non-perishables, the aforementioned promised "meal" he'd brought her here for.
It's a safehouse. This is one of the many hidden places around campus and the town that Kano had carved out for himself to feel safe, where he goes when he disappears overnight and just wants a place to be. ]