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Castiel ([personal profile] freewill) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2012-12-06 09:43 am

Night 67: Main Hallway, 1-East

[From here.]

It seemed that they really were the first pair of people heading out this way, if the silence in this part of the hall was anything to judge by. Castiel could hear some voices behind them, so there was a chance that other patients would catch up with them soon.

That was fine. With any luck, there would be enough flowers to go around. And if something did end up attacking them, it would be better to have back-up.

As he tried to force his wounded body closer to the next hall they'd need to take to reach the greenhouse yard, Castiel glanced over at Lust. "How about you?" he asked. "Who are you doing this for?" He found it hard to believe that she was coming out of the goodness of her artificial heart.
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[personal profile] gald_digger 2012-12-07 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here]

“By the way,” Anise began as they walked, figuring it couldn't hurt to change the subject, “how did you end up getting cured? And… are you all better now?” She was looking at Claude, of course, though she gave Luke a glance too – going by his message on the bulletin, he definitely had a part in it.

Both of those were questions she'd been eager to ask for a while, and now seemed like the best time for it. Once they reached the greenhouse, there was a chance that they'd be too busy with monsters or whatever else to chat. For what it was worth, Claude didn't look awfully sick at the moment, and he hadn't said anything about it either. Those pointed to good news, but they didn't actually know how long it took for the cure to fully kick in.
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[personal profile] dispersive 2012-12-08 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Luke couldn't see his friend's face as leader of the party, but it wouldn't have mattered. Whether directed at him or not, the replica was too excited to stop from opening his mouth. But, hey, he was the one that started it so he had all the details. He had Claude's back on this one!

"It was no big deal!" he expained, his face glowing with triumph at remembering how cool they had been, all coverty and professional! Those nurses didn't even see their awesome coming. "We slipped past the nurses and stole one right under their nose!" Of course, now that they were heading back to the greenhouse they should have grabbed more than one to give out to others. With Luke's skills in subterfuge and the blond's deft fingers they probably could have gotten away with it.
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[personal profile] nobleman 2012-12-08 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
There could be all kinds of reasons to explain the lack of patients that were around, but Guy was relieved when they moved away from that subject. After all, dwelling on it would only put them all on edge, and it was better that they stayed calm considering that there might be some killer on the loose.

It was no surprise that Anise wanted to know about how Claude and Luke had stolen that flower; Guy had already asked, after all. It was also no surprise that Luke was the one to jump in and explain, all while looking very proud of himself.

Guy just sighed and shook his head. "Well, it's a good thing you two didn't get caught." Not that Guy imagined the nurses would have reacted that badly, but it was better not to stand out to the staff.

He glanced from Claude to Anise as they continued down the hall. "Both of your rashes are continuing to fade, right?" He wanted to keep an eye on their conditions, just in case things didn't go the way they were supposed to.
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[personal profile] earthling 2012-12-08 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Claude's boyish grin returned when Luke explained their little plan in the greenhouse. Well, admittedly, it had all been Luke's idea to start with, but Claude's fingers were dexterous enough to neatly pull what they needed without tearing up the roots or causing a commotion.

Hopefully they could put those skills to good use tonight, too. Granted, they had monsters instead of nurses to watch for this time, but with four people instead of two, that would probably still be a piece of cake.

When Guy asked his question, Claude glanced over at his friend before bringing his arm into the light of his hardhat. The markings were even lighter than when he'd first met up with Guy. "Sure looks that way," he answered as they turned into the next hall.

((To here.))