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damned_institute2013-08-26 09:07 am
a_sin_for_him) wrote in damned_institute2013-08-26 09:07 am
NIGHT 72: F1-F10 HALLWAY
And once more the darkness had come, and its strange freedom that truly wasn't.
Lust hardly knew her own moods, but she knew this evening's wasn't a good one. She was worn, and in more than simply the physical sense. Her body's failings weren't the only things on her mind. Her heart was as heavy and weary.
But those were thoughts for the useless day. Now was the time when things could, conceivably, be accomplished. But not if one listened to their sorrow.
Lust changed slowly and gathered up her supplies for the evening. She hoped one of her nighttime companions was about in the main junction hall. She'd not bothered to make plans - the day had seemed to slip by her, lost as she was in her own thoughts and bitter pain.
Supplies in hand, Lust exited out into the hallway to begin her night.
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Lust hardly knew her own moods, but she knew this evening's wasn't a good one. She was worn, and in more than simply the physical sense. Her body's failings weren't the only things on her mind. Her heart was as heavy and weary.
But those were thoughts for the useless day. Now was the time when things could, conceivably, be accomplished. But not if one listened to their sorrow.
Lust changed slowly and gathered up her supplies for the evening. She hoped one of her nighttime companions was about in the main junction hall. She'd not bothered to make plans - the day had seemed to slip by her, lost as she was in her own thoughts and bitter pain.
Supplies in hand, Lust exited out into the hallway to begin her night.
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Here, about the best they could hope for was to go home. Which, for Taura, wasn't the worst outcome. She hadn't been able to help TK-622, and she'd gotten the impression he was far from alone in his situation, but she had a life to go home to. Even if she didn't know how long it might be. Her teeth flashed white in the darkness as she grinned, strapping on and packing up all of her toys. It had become routine, even if a purse was an odd sort of thing for a soldier to carry. She was out the door moments after the intercom quieted.
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