Link (
his_legacy) wrote in
damned_institute2012-08-13 03:27 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
NIGHT 65: O.R. OBSERVATION (NORTH)
[Crashing in from here]
Goddesses, there was nothing of interest in here. It was only labeled "observation," though, which explained the (strangely opaque) glass. Link wasted no time pondering this. He charged on through another locked door, thankful that his light still worked after bashing it around so much.
[To here]
Goddesses, there was nothing of interest in here. It was only labeled "observation," though, which explained the (strangely opaque) glass. Link wasted no time pondering this. He charged on through another locked door, thankful that his light still worked after bashing it around so much.
[To here]
no subject
He made his way back down the observation corridor, the pillow case hanging awkwardly by his side.
Link was quite surprised he had yet to be bothered by anyone- friend or foe. Not that he minded at the moment.
[To here]
no subject
She had to wonder by this point who the patient was she apparently kept missing. Evidently he or she had the same goals in mind as she did. Maybe someone she'd met last night?
Well, she wasn't about to complain, especially when all the doors had been opened for her. She wasn't sure she could have spared the energy to do it as well or as quickly.
[to here]
no subject
Still nothing. Out to the main hall, then. She wasn't sure how much time had passed; she could only hope she hadn't kept Lingormr waiting.
[to here]