http://damned-intercom.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] damned-intercom.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2011-05-24 12:43 am

Day 56: Intercom, Late Evening

Despite the rough start and the heavier snowfall, the buses managed to stay on route and on schedule. With minutes to spare, they arrived at the gates of Landel's Institute, back to the waiting arms of the military. All pretenses seemed to drop at this point, and the soldiers again took on their patented gruff exteriors. Patients were filed out of the buses in an orderly manner, eventually being escorted to their rooms for dinner in much the same. There, as promised by the personnel, well-behaved patients found their purchases among their returned possessions. A few even found new faces, though whether they brought as much joy as bought goods remained unseen.

The woman manning the intercom seemed to have missed the notice about the day's trip as her announcement remained no different from the usual. "Attention all subjects and personnel," she said. "Lights Out will commence within the hour."

A pause.

"I repeat, Lights Out will commence within the hour. All personnel: please report to your stations. The General will begin his address once preparations are underway. Thank you."

The intercom clicked off.

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[identity profile] sortaheadstrong.livejournal.com 2011-06-01 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
After last night's explosion in her room, Celty was more than thankful to find that her roommate was subdued by the time she arrived in the room. She wasn't sure why that was, but with a careful nod Celty decided it wasn't a good idea to ask and tried to keep to herself.

It was back to the pink mush for dinner which she would have to try eventually if she was going to keep being served it. At least she'd gotten to try a hamburger in town for the first time. Not her favorite of things - really slimy (or greasy probably) - but still, it had had a good taste. As for the mush... she ended up in a staring contest with it for a while, debating.