[Zoro recognizes these halls. He's been through them before, as a teenager, as a stuntman, as a mourner. It'd be a lie to say he wasn't comforted by its signs, the view from its windows. That still doesn't stop him from trying to get out.
Only the sight of Baren stops him. For a minute, he thinks he imagined him but the image stays solid and Zoro moves towards him, wordlessly. Trails behind him as he brings him to the door of a name that's completely unfamiliar.
He doesn't step inside. Wants to preserve Baren's privacy. The nurses don't seem to care as much. Zoro glares at them until he gets no reaction.]
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Only the sight of Baren stops him. For a minute, he thinks he imagined him but the image stays solid and Zoro moves towards him, wordlessly. Trails behind him as he brings him to the door of a name that's completely unfamiliar.
He doesn't step inside. Wants to preserve Baren's privacy. The nurses don't seem to care as much. Zoro glares at them until he gets no reaction.]