[Hmmm. Feeling like having @poor-sinner get tortured again. (rubs hands together like housefly)]
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Footsteps raced across rough concrete. Door after door was kicked down.
And yet, nobody had shown up, not even Carnation. The timer wasn't even ticking down. The maze was entirely silent.
Or was it?...
Ire wasn't all too focused on satisfying her urges at the moment. It was clear from any outsider that she was doing something. Everything was just a little darker than usual... or, well, where the sin was anyways. She was bored, distracting herself, passing time slowly.
She stood in the center of a room, what she considers Slugfish's favorite. A narrow pathway that's hard to avoid when you only consider dodging last minute. It was harder to walljump from too, so that was fun. Staring up and looking around, it was obvious that she was deliberately seeking something out, and that something was clearly not a Sinner. How shocking.
No matter what it was, she was looking for it. She looked up, slowly walking forward to the next room. Her search was thorough and surprisingly meticulous for an individual of the likes of her. It was sad that she had to stop for some Sinner, but hey; if they bumped into her, she had some semblance of an excuse to exert her rage that built up from what little she's found onto them.
...stupid fuckin' thing. Can't find it, and now this? I swear to Genesis Himself...
She waited once more, VERY impatient. She was probably going to make this quick.