Setting: Heading to the kitchen
Time: Later Night 11
Summary: Watanuki leaves the group to make a kitchen run.
Warnings: None so far
They'd flipped a coin.
He supposed it was an utterly fair method of picking who had to run to the kitchen for supplies. He was still somewhat convinced that the game was rigged and Sanji just wanted time alone with Story. Oh well. He didn't really want to be alone in the room anyway.
He sighed, sticking close to the walls. Hoping that if something was hunting, he was out of sight. One could almost consider the rain soothing. At least it was better than being out in the rain, like the last night. Tonight actually seemed rather tame compared to some of them. He hoped his friends were alright.
Luffy crooned a comforting note from around his neck, tucked beneath his collar again.
The House at night, no matter how calm, was never some place he wanted to be alone.
He'd just grab what they needed, and head back as quickly as he could, and not get caught by whatever went bump in the night.