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Night 67: F-A Block Hallway
[from here]
The homunculus covered the ground to the main women's hall quickly, her flashlight in her hand but currently off. She could see well enough in the dark, and she had little desire to get caught in some conversation as she had had happen all too often in the dorm halls.
She checked the mental map she'd memorized - roughly - of the place. The Greenhouse was on the far side of the building...what would be the quickest route? God, she wished she knew which doors were accessible and which weren't.
Ah well. It was a mostly straight trip across the Institute....
[to here]
The homunculus covered the ground to the main women's hall quickly, her flashlight in her hand but currently off. She could see well enough in the dark, and she had little desire to get caught in some conversation as she had had happen all too often in the dorm halls.
She checked the mental map she'd memorized - roughly - of the place. The Greenhouse was on the far side of the building...what would be the quickest route? God, she wished she knew which doors were accessible and which weren't.
Ah well. It was a mostly straight trip across the Institute....
[to here]
no subject
It was hard enough focusing on herself and any out-of-place changes without trying to wrap her head around what Landel had meant by getting lost. She would do anything, anything at all just for one night of success and for them to find the cure! If it took her getting sick from the injection she'd received at dinner, so be it.
Tsubaki was willing to pay that price if it meant putting a halt to the monster experiments. The only problem was, would her best efforts be enough?
Please, please just one night...
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