[With permission granted (not that she was going to wait to be given), Eight made her way down one wing of the vents. For a mercy, the route was mostly straight, with a 45-degree bend a few meters out.]
[Her luck wasn't as good at first, as the vent appeared to return back to the hallway. She was grunting with frustration until she had reached the fourth vent port, where she saw another. A girl, who seemed to be staring out at a wall with a blank gaze.]
[She turned around to Layla's attention, both to see what she was doing and to flag her over to the new group that she had uncovered.]
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[Her luck wasn't as good at first, as the vent appeared to return back to the hallway. She was grunting with frustration until she had reached the fourth vent port, where she saw another. A girl, who seemed to be staring out at a wall with a blank gaze.]
[She turned around to Layla's attention, both to see what she was doing and to flag her over to the new group that she had uncovered.]