[ heine maneuvers them just inside the doorway of one of the dorm rooms, one thankfully unoccupied by any ghostly visitors. keeping his voice down to match, he says, ] I've been through here a couple of times.
[ he glances back out into the hallway, then back toward kaneki, trying to gauge whether or not kaneki will be any good in a fight. he looks young, and he's a cool 15cm shorter than heine. doesn't look scrawny, exactly—but then again, "not scrawny" doesn't always mean "able to hold it down in close combat." ]
Can you fight? [ heine offers a knife, unless kaneki has one of his own. ] They have bodies, they can be stabbed. —Or we keep sneaking through. Up to you.
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[ he glances back out into the hallway, then back toward kaneki, trying to gauge whether or not kaneki will be any good in a fight. he looks young, and he's a cool 15cm shorter than heine. doesn't look scrawny, exactly—but then again, "not scrawny" doesn't always mean "able to hold it down in close combat." ]
Can you fight? [ heine offers a knife, unless kaneki has one of his own. ] They have bodies, they can be stabbed. —Or we keep sneaking through. Up to you.