Night 62: M01-M10 Hallway

[kings_thief]

Even after dinner and mostly resting on his bed for the final shift of the day, Locke wasn't feeling any better. His face was still warm and, if he made any quick movements, the room would spin; his hope that this was just fatigue was quickly fading away and the announcements Landel made did nothing to ease him.

Not that the creep's announcements were ever anything to feel happy about.

The treasure hunter slipped on the boots from the military outfit, the only thing he was willing to put on from that thing, and headed out as soon as the doors clicked open. He didn't really know what Tolten had planned but he figured preparing as usual was his best option.



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[ofthemotions]

He was aware of the room change, but no explanation was given, and there was no one to ask. O...kay, well, he would just... Go out, then, maybe.... It wasn't like the person on the intercom had been overly creepy or anything.... People turning into monsters. That's be pretty horrific if it was possible. But Mikado didn't think they had delved that far into the realm of fantasy. Then, again....

Ah, he would get nothing done just sitting around. The boy changed his clothes, and in the process frowned at the closet. Was that-- He fingered the material, worn in the same places he remembered. How strange. This was his school bag. Somewhat comforted by another piece of home, he slung it over his shoulder and grabbed the flashlight before walking out.

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