NIGHT 62: MAIN HALLWAY, 1-Center

[complicatedliar]

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Loki headed deeper into the large hallway, skirting past the Sun Room. He walked with quick efficiency, expecting that the mortals would either keep up all right, or at least Lust would be smart enough to say something if she couldn't. There was no reason to linger anywhere.

As they passed the Sun Room, Loki shot a quick look inside, but he didn't see anything moving. It didn't matter, since they weren't going there, but it was curious that the doors were always open.

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[a_sin_for_him]

"Supplies," Lust confirmed, following after Lingormr with one last look to Scar. She hoped everything would go smoothly tonight. And no one seemed to care that Lingormr's name had never actually come up. Thank whatever gods were watching for that.

"Small wounds are fixed up come morning but that does no good if someone's broken something or lost a limb. Ironically there's no medical care at night in the hospital."

[envy_the_sinners]

Scar made sure to keep up pace with the newcomer (whose name he never got, and didn't particularly care to) to avoid being tormented further.

"They don't even try to keep up the facade at night..." he mumbled in coherence with Lust's statement on the lack of care at night. How were these freaks supposed to convince their so-called 'patients' of their fake lives if they did not live up to their hospital cover-up 24/7?

But the illusions were frighteningly real, Scar thought as he subconsciously touched a hand to his pants pocket.

"We'll just have to hope that nothing too serious happens, then." Because Scar was quite adept at acquiring serious injuries.

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