Felice grumbled under his breath as he turned down the next hall. His companion had vanished somewhere while he was checking one of the rooms, goodness knew where to, and he still had no idea what to look for. All he had was whatever he could steal and hide from the classrooms and the rags and push-broom from the closet he had raided. This whole search was a mess. How would this help them in any sort of situation? 

...[i]Wait a minute...[/i] 

Maybe that was the problem. They weren't treating this like an an actual mission at all. What would they do if they were actually dropped into an unknown base? They wouldn't just be left alone by the guards, that was for sure. And they would likely have to find an actual base of information, not just mess around in rooms anyone had access to. So...clearly, there needed to be a change in plans. 

And he had just the idea. 

Positioning the broom over his shoulder so he could move more quickly down the hall now, he stopped checking every room he came across and just looked for ones that were marked with certain names. Specifically, he needed a locker room or a staff lounge of some sort. After that, he had to find another storage closet and perhaps an office...