[from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/1063418.html?thread=77094394#t77094394)]
There, that was better. Now he could decide what it was he wanted to do. There were a number of patients flickering in and out of the dark, although his poor night vision didn't make them terribly obvious. The new darker clothes they were wearing didn't help in this department either, but it wasn't terribly important. ZEX had things to do, after all.
Well, as soon as he decided what it was he exactly wanted to do. He still wanted to retrieve the components of the bomb for the doors upstairs, but he wasn't entirely sure where he could find the materials... there were a few places he could look, but he didn't have a strong lead. He could explore and see if he found something interesting, perhaps another way to get through the doors... or he could network and see if he could find himself a new bodyguard, or at least an alternate one if Teisel had indeed vanished for good. Such a shame, that... Teisel was quite good at his job. And so attractive!
That was the curse of this place, he supposed. People came and went without much warning. ZEX stood in the hallway, trying to make up his mind as to what exactly he wanted to do, on occasion batting at things that only he could see, or wincing as a cut mysteriously appeared across his skin. Horrible little invisible monsters. They certainly didn't make this any easier.
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There, that was better. Now he could decide what it was he wanted to do. There were a number of patients flickering in and out of the dark, although his poor night vision didn't make them terribly obvious. The new darker clothes they were wearing didn't help in this department either, but it wasn't terribly important. ZEX had things to do, after all.
Well, as soon as he decided what it was he exactly wanted to do. He still wanted to retrieve the components of the bomb for the doors upstairs, but he wasn't entirely sure where he could find the materials... there were a few places he could look, but he didn't have a strong lead. He could explore and see if he found something interesting, perhaps another way to get through the doors... or he could network and see if he could find himself a new bodyguard, or at least an alternate one if Teisel had indeed vanished for good. Such a shame, that... Teisel was quite good at his job. And so attractive!
That was the curse of this place, he supposed. People came and went without much warning. ZEX stood in the hallway, trying to make up his mind as to what exactly he wanted to do, on occasion batting at things that only he could see, or wincing as a cut mysteriously appeared across his skin. Horrible little invisible monsters. They certainly didn't make this any easier.
[Leela?]