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damned_institute2012-10-03 11:40 am
dualistic) wrote in damned_institute2012-10-03 11:40 am
Entry tags:
- anise,
- claude,
- edgar,
- gabriel,
- guy,
- lloyd,
- locke,
- luke fon fabre,
- orihime,
- scar (tlk),
- sechs,
- the scarecrow,
- two-face,
- zero
Night 66: West Wing, North Hall 1-A
[From here.]
Harvey stepped out of the block and then took the usual right down the hall, pondering over the coming challenge as he went. While he, Sangamon, and Scott had successfully passed that trial last night, it hadn't led to anything. Had they made a misstep somewhere? Or was there more that they had to do? They were going to have to try and get answers out of that damn skeleton again.
Speaking of which, the toll would be going to Sangamon tonight. Harvey wondered what he'd end up choosing. He figured it was between touch and voice, but it wasn't really his problem.
On one hand, Harvey was getting sick of going down into that dank cavern every night. On the other, it was good to always know what he was doing when the doors unlocked. He just hoped that all of this effort actually led somewhere.
[To here.]
Harvey stepped out of the block and then took the usual right down the hall, pondering over the coming challenge as he went. While he, Sangamon, and Scott had successfully passed that trial last night, it hadn't led to anything. Had they made a misstep somewhere? Or was there more that they had to do? They were going to have to try and get answers out of that damn skeleton again.
Speaking of which, the toll would be going to Sangamon tonight. Harvey wondered what he'd end up choosing. He figured it was between touch and voice, but it wasn't really his problem.
On one hand, Harvey was getting sick of going down into that dank cavern every night. On the other, it was good to always know what he was doing when the doors unlocked. He just hoped that all of this effort actually led somewhere.
[To here.]
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Once more the doors were close by, and once more there were more people around than Gabriel was expecting. Perhaps that was what happened when he waited; heading out early avoided the rush. It made sense, and Gabriel preferred it this way to the night before. This way, he knew there were others. The corridors didn't feel empty.
That is until he remembered that any number of people could turn at any moment, and they were potentially as much of a threat as the darkness. Repressing a shiver down his spine, Gabriel waited a moment to make sure the doorway was clear before passing through himself.
Having to face and fight a patient-turned-monster was the very last thing he wanted to do.
[to here.]