doctor_voodoo: (In the shadows)
Doctor Facilier ([personal profile] doctor_voodoo) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2012-10-05 08:58 pm

Night 66: M11-M20 Hallway

[M13]

When the doors unlocked throughout the hallways, Facilier was more than ready to begin his exploration of the institute once Rock Lee arrived as planned. However, he wasn't so eagerly prepared for what could happen with his roommate Hakkai...

The Bokor gathered his things in silence so tense that it nearly solidified the air surrounding him. He constantly kept his eye fixated on his roommate, ever watching for any change emerging from the corner of his suspicious vision. Meanwhile, Facilier's Shadow remained inconspicuously natural, yet he could feel its energy tingling as it was ready to leap into action at the slightest sign of danger towards its master.

Thoughts of killing off his roommate now before anything happened did cross Facilier's mind -- if not dozens of times by now! But he dared not dirty his hands unless it was absolutely necessary. It didn't help that Rock Lee was sure to show up any moment now either; Facilier couldn't trust the boy to remain silent about finding Hakkai's untransformed dead body in his room. He would just have to deal with this unbearable tension until he could exit to the hallway or fight once things became dire.

For now, Facilier took out his costume cane from his closet and leaned it against his desk close to where he rested his hand. Keeping Hakkai within his sight, Facilier sat down to eat the rest of his dinner, his finger constantly twitching towards the handle of his cane as he waited.
longlivetheking: (Tch...)

[personal profile] longlivetheking 2012-10-06 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Once the doors unlocked, Scar left the room as quickly as he could without giving his roommate so much as a second glance. The head doctor's warning had made the former lion scoff; in light of recent events the 'unexpected' would be rather obvious, would it not? Even the most dimwitted of humans must have been able to comprehend just that.

But he wanted nothing to do with that mess, so his objective was to find some uninfected fool and leave the patient blocks behind as soon as possible. He would have arranged the former during the day had he not been forced to put up with solely infected patients or ignorant brats. It was irritating, having to rely on chance like this, but staying in his room was hardly an option.

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Edited 2012-10-06 22:06 (UTC)
somesoulsearching: (Battlefield)

[personal profile] somesoulsearching 2012-10-09 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
Brook wasn't sure what it was that had gotten his roommate in such a hurry to leave. Perhaps he was going to go meet with someone? That would make sense; the nights here were quite short when one thought about it. Brook didn't really want to think about it as he headed out though. As always, he needed to get something done. Anything. That was what he needed to focus on.

Not the fact that he was probably "infected" as Scar had said.

As much as he could put on the face of someone capable of keeping a positive outlook, Brook was likely the most scared of any of those that were ill. He scared easily, but just as easily he managed to keep himself mostly positive.

So when the numb feeling started over him again the moment he left his room, he shook himself out, straightened and pressed on without so much as a shriek - hum prepared on his lips.
somesoulsearching: (A Later Time)

[personal profile] somesoulsearching 2012-10-09 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
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