Night 67: M01-M10 Hallway

[ofthemotions]

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.

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M6

[dispersive]

Luke was in a chipper mood this evening as he retrieved his sword from the closet and grabbed the fontech torch. After successfully helping two friends overcome the strange disease that had been plaguing the patients, he felt like they were finally making progress in this stagnant place. They weren't free yet, sure, but they were competent enough to throw a wrench in this Landel's plans for the population. Even small victories helped boost morale.

With his inventory set, the young man told his new roommate to be careful if he decided to wander out. The less non-combatants running around at night, the less accidents or, dare he say, fatalities would occur.

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