竜ヶ峰帝人 ; Ryuugamine Mikado (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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damned_institute2012-11-29 01:38 am
ofthemotions) wrote in damned_institute2012-11-29 01:38 am
Night 67: M01-M10 Hallway
Well, that... Wasn't creepy at all. Really. Mikado looked up at the intercom suspiciously, but it was more from a concern about sanity rather than safety. It didn't change anything, however. If there was some kind of infection going around, enough so that they would immunize (or fake immunize) people for it, it'd be something to gain information on. At least, that's what Mikado thought. The medical wing was on the other side of the building, by the stairs, and he thought to go there.
Never mind that Mikado had no ability at all to understand things like medical charts or that sort of thing. He was hoping mainly that there would be some kind of easily read notes there... But since when did doctors have easily read notes, or easily read anything... Ugh, there wasn't really any point to going there, was there?
He had no other ideas at the time being, though, so he finished dressing into his own clothes, and shouldered his bag across his chest. At least he'd have a direction to go.
[to here]
Never mind that Mikado had no ability at all to understand things like medical charts or that sort of thing. He was hoping mainly that there would be some kind of easily read notes there... But since when did doctors have easily read notes, or easily read anything... Ugh, there wasn't really any point to going there, was there?
He had no other ideas at the time being, though, so he finished dressing into his own clothes, and shouldered his bag across his chest. At least he'd have a direction to go.
[to here]
M5
As it stood, X couldn't help but feel that little bit of levity, that tiny bit of...joy that Landel had someone throw a monkey wrench in his little schemes.
See what happens when your rats get tired of your mazes and games, Landel. You'll be stopped, mark my words.
X's hand flew under his bed and dug about for that comforting cool touch of metal, that...Ah. There it was. Right where he thought it would be.
X got a lead pipe.
Gripping the device in his fist, he decided to ignore the journal and glass shard tonight. It was just easier to go around with one weapon, and if he carried too much, he'd just be slowed down.
And in this place, that was the last thing he needed.
Satisfied, he took off into the hallway.
With any luck, he'd catch up to Zero and Harpuia before they started fighting again.
[To here!]