[ kazama doesn't sleep very much, in general. always being off on mission, going places and setting up watch to wait to snipe people pretty much equals not much sleep, and kazama's used to being up at obscene hours of the morning. even when he's got an on-and-off supply of painkillers and sleeping pills in him.
so it's almost four in the morning when kazama realizes he's almost out of painkillers and figures a visit to the medbay when it's still quiet and empty would be a good idea. even with his whole side aching, limping slightly, kazama still moves almost silently, so used to creeping around unseen with a huge rifle -- manages to make his way to the entrance of the medbay without making a sound, warily poking his head in the doorway and looking to see if anyone's there. he spots a familiar face lurking there, alone, and makes to speak up -- before realizing there's something a little odd. something a little strange about the way that guy acts. lurking in the entrance to the medical bay, mostly out of sight, kazama decides to watch for a few more moments before making himself known. ]
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so it's almost four in the morning when kazama realizes he's almost out of painkillers and figures a visit to the medbay when it's still quiet and empty would be a good idea. even with his whole side aching, limping slightly, kazama still moves almost silently, so used to creeping around unseen with a huge rifle -- manages to make his way to the entrance of the medbay without making a sound, warily poking his head in the doorway and looking to see if anyone's there. he spots a familiar face lurking there, alone, and makes to speak up -- before realizing there's something a little odd. something a little strange about the way that guy acts. lurking in the entrance to the medical bay, mostly out of sight, kazama decides to watch for a few more moments before making himself known. ]