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Nikolai Lantsov | Sturmhond ([personal profile] sturmhond) wrote2014-12-14 02:39 am
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[personal profile] dearkafka 2014-12-16 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Unfortunately for Kaneki, he wishes it didn't say so much about his skillset. Nothing he can do about that now, though.

It's a lot of names, but he's very good at picking up new information. He most likely wouldn't need to be reminded to remember which team they lead, at the very least. Once he figured out he could read files on everyone else aboard the Neheda, he would most likely prioritize learning more about the officers as well.]


I understand. Thank you for the information.

Are these the only victims you've found so far?
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[personal profile] dearkafka 2014-12-18 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Certainly more than enough. [Said with some sadness, but Kaneki is also selfish in the statement—it would've been easier for him to get acclimated to this situation and wait for whatever the instructors would provide for his food situation without dead bodies just... lying around. It made it very difficult for him to approach everything calmly and logically.]

I'll do that. I know a few of them from yesterday. [He looks back to Sturmhond.] I appreciate the guidance. I"ll try to report whatever I might find.

[It wouldn't be too long before he got more orders, anyway—orders from Dagger and his unit leads respectively. Until then, though, he feels the need to get as far away from the bodies as physically possible.]
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[personal profile] dearkafka 2014-12-24 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
[A quiet nod.] As should we all. [Otherwise, nearly two hundred recruits with a bunch of similar chatter of findings would become a troublesome thing to work through.

Kaneki looks to Sturmhond as well.]


Agreed.

[A shake of the head.] One can't anticipate when things like this are to happen. I'm sure we will get that opportunity. [Read: we're both to survive to that point so we can.

He doesn't know much about the other man, but he seems capable and understanding of how to handle a complicated situation. He has the young half-ghoul's trust and respect, at the very least.]
Until then, Sturmhond. [Then it's just an abbreviated bow of the head and shoulders before he's making a retreat away from the bodies, the smell, a constant reminder of flesh, meat.]