The sword slid out of Shona's door easily enough, which was good. Even better was that it fit inside her scabbard. It was a little loose, but the knight was just happy she could conceal it. Less to hide it from the robots, and more because people tended to behave strangely in the presence of weapons. Shona looked down the hall and could see a few people leaving their rooms. Mason came out of Quill's room, with the actor holding onto his hand. While Mason had a look of strong determination, Quill was holding onto the barista like a small child would their parent. They were strolling into the main room. She could hear Damiyon whipping up a poem about his actions around the corner. This really irritated the knight. She didn't like being placed in positions of leadership, yet the poet asked her what he should do and he appeared to be going directly against her advice. But now was not the time to lose focus. To her far left she could see Cyrus  emerge from his room with... a scepter? The knight could hardly blame the politician for bringing a weapon, but she questioned his fighting ability to fight with what was essentially a decoration. Though it was still a better choice than Davis's k-bar. It was an actual weapon, but against robots? Wait, DAVIS was going to save Calvin?

	“Davis?”

	Perfection tossed the knife into the air and caught it as it came down. “Yes?”

	“You're out of your room.”

	Davis looked at Mason and Quill as they walked by. “So are they?”

	“Yes, but I got the impression you didn't care about Calvin enough to save his life. I just think it's a little suspicious.”

	“Like having a hole in the door to your room suspicious?” Shona looked back at her door. It was very evident someone had stabbed something through it. “Doesn't really look like something you could do with a wooden sword.” 

	“Davis-”

	“Tell you what? I'm not going to ask a million questions about your really mysterious door hole or why your sword hilt looks different. But then you can't interrogate me about shit, alright?”  Davis strode past the knight. He instinctively placed a hand on her sword. This was not what she wanted to happen.

	Isiah came out of his room. This was someone else Shona was pretty sure didn't get along great with Davis. However, she also saw him giving candy to Kara a while back. So maybe his appearance here was more to do with making sure she was safe than specifically Calvin's safety? Or maybe Ice's hatred for Calvin wasn't so deep that he would let him die?

	“E-excuse me.” Nariko was dragging her feet down the hall. “I-I need to assist someone.” No one was pleased to see the carnage sister, but the way the rules were currently set up, it was in everyone's best interest to just not interfere with them. The depressed android knocked on a door. “H-hey, Aleecia?” Nariko made a swallowing sound. “With your disability, I think your going to need my help if you want to participate in tonight's... event.” Her eyes shut with a click. “B-but I'm only going to help you if you don't molest me like last time. Y-you should really keep your hands to yourself!” The droid sighed. “But I guess we can hold hands. I won't like it though. And remember, you don't have to come-” The door slowly opened and Aleecia reached out to take Nariko's hand. “I-I knew it, the worst possible outcome happened. The worst possible outcome ALWAYS happens!” The robot sniffed. “Right this way.”  Isiah didn't look too pleased with Aleecia's choice to come out, but followed the driod and blind woman down the hall. Shona didn't have much reason to stay idle, and followed everyone into the central room. 

	The camera feed was no lie. Geina was keeping guard over Calvin. Monokuma stood in front of them both with his arms crossed. It would appear Mondatta had left his room well before everyone to confront the bear, and was standing just ahead of the other infinites. “Phu phu phu!” the bear giggled. “It looks like tonight is going to have quite the turn out! I hope you all brought your E-handbooks, you're going to need them.”

	Shona noticed Nariko assisting Aleecia with her E handbook. “Why do we need them?” the knight inquired.

	“I don't like explaining things multiple times. If I did, I wouldn't have rounded up such talented individuals.” The bear patted its stomach like it just had a big meal. “Let's just wait a bit longer and make sure we don't have a few late comers. I personally can't believe that a few of you would choose not to show up.”