Wed 1.36

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Ken wiped his hands on the front of his pants, scowling at the screen as though the power of his impatience alone would make the machine work faster. To be fair, there wasn't much for the database to work with, but Omi made the blasted thing work small miracles before. Surely something would turn up now.

Omi was doing his best, and Ken could tell from years of experience that he must feel twice as frustrated with the lackluster results.

In the meantime Ken would wait. And fidgit. And glare.

Just when he was going to offer to get Omi a drink or something just to have an excuse to move (or at the very least, feel , the faint sound of a hysterical Aya-chan made him turn his head.

"Omi, did you hear that?" Ken asked, already up on his feet and leaning towards the door.

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Omi was focused on what he was trying to do on the computer. He knew he would probably continue to get dead ends, if it was easy to find Schwartz they probably would have been able to find them years ago.

Omi looked up quickly when he heard Aya-chan, seeing Ken already hurrying off. Omi stood up and followed him pausing only for a second to check and make sure he had a dart or two tucked away.

"You think Schwartz is back?" Omi asked as he caught up with Ken.

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"Can't think of any other reason she'd scream like that." Ken cracked his knuckles. His thoughts were scrambling in every direction. If Schwarz was in the Koneko, things were going to get very ugly, and fast.

"I'm getting my weapon just in case. Meet you downstairs." There was a thin layer of bravado covering the fear in his voice, but he ran to retrieve his bugnuks as though he had all the confidence in the word.

In his head, he simply prayed that it was the Irishman was somewhere far, far away...

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