Tsuki cocked her head, looking straight over Kozue's shoulder. She smirked at Rika, flashing a thumbs up. A bit... odd though. This girl seemed much younger that Tsuki yet she was technically her elder. Really odd. Well, whatever, not like she was going to greet her
"Heey!" Tsuki grinned. "Name's Tsuki. You - "
There was a loud noise. Tsuki nearly jumped back.
"....The hell was that?"
She turned to look at the boy whose shoulder she seemed oh-so intent on peeking over. Tsuki made a bit of a face.
"Well," Tsuki scratched at her head, trying her best to look calm. "We're doing a pretty bad job of it, sitting out here."
... Naw. Couldn't be from the paintings. No fucking way. Tsuki patted Kozue on the shoulder before quickly squeezing past him. Gotta save face. "Like, where the hell do we even start?" She looked around. "Split up?"
... Oh. The girl from before's already moving down the hallway.
Shit.
"Hey, hey, wait." Tsuki started walking after Rika. Jeez. She had a bad feeling about this.