[ He waits until Yuka has run past him, and gives himself just enough time for a exaggerated two-finger salute at the slow-turning, slow moving monsters as they right themselves and start to turn to come after them.
And then he's gone, down the corridor before they have a hope in hell of so much as considering touching him. Running until he can no longer hear footsteps in the background, following after them. ]
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And then he's gone, down the corridor before they have a hope in hell of so much as considering touching him. Running until he can no longer hear footsteps in the background, following after them. ]