Night 61: West Wing, South Hall 1-A

[madeinthehrl]

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Still nothing out of the ordinary here. Soma kept jogging, keeping her eyes peeled for any movement in the shadows ahead.


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[heroesdontshave]

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He paused for a moment and looked around. Not like he could really see much of anything. Instead, he was listening. And for the record... it was kinda creepily quiet. Really quiet. The kind of quiet that wasn't at all normal. Obviously, there weren't any people around in the corridor. And no monsters or Cie'th either. So really, he should have found it reassuring.

But it wasn't. The solitude was unnerving. It gave him this feeling like something was gonna happen or pop out any second. He didn't like it. Moreover, being all paranoid while trying to focus on checking the place out wasn't going to result in much progress. He needed to relax some and focus. Come on, man.

Right. So... where to go? Would help if he knew where he was in the first place. Of course, standing around and trying to think about it wasn't doing much to help either. At this rate, he wouldn't be going anywhere. Just move. That's all. Just get moving somewhere and eventually, he'd have to find them, right? There were only so many places to search in a building.

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