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damned_institute2011-12-18 12:05 pm
tightsofmight) wrote in damned_institute2011-12-18 12:05 pm
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Night 60: M01-M10 Hallway
The words of the Head Doctor, back to power and gloriously maniacal as ever, slid cleanly past Peter Parker's ears and dripped unnoticed to the floor. The few that stuck - something about the radio guy, and losing a girl - they hit no notes within him. He held onto them, but set them aside for another day. Things were too woozy to even consider theorizing.
Peter had risen gingerly from his bed and strode to the closet. Things were arranged exactly the way they had been in his old room, down to the way the coats and sweaters folded as they fell from the hanger. Peter pushed them aside to take a peak at the long red and blue ensemble waiting for him. He stared. His vision began to water, and he quietly took the coat concealing it and slid it back into place.
The webshooter, the flashlight, and the as of yet unused ring. Those were the only things he brought with him out the door. He didn't feel like Spider-Man tonight. And if he was going to see Brainy, he wanted to do it as he had known him.
Besides, he didn't need the map to find the morgue.
[To here.]
Peter had risen gingerly from his bed and strode to the closet. Things were arranged exactly the way they had been in his old room, down to the way the coats and sweaters folded as they fell from the hanger. Peter pushed them aside to take a peak at the long red and blue ensemble waiting for him. He stared. His vision began to water, and he quietly took the coat concealing it and slid it back into place.
The webshooter, the flashlight, and the as of yet unused ring. Those were the only things he brought with him out the door. He didn't feel like Spider-Man tonight. And if he was going to see Brainy, he wanted to do it as he had known him.
Besides, he didn't need the map to find the morgue.
[To here.]
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"I... don't know, actually," Hakkai confessed. "In my world, some live longer than ordinary humans, I think, but it's never something I put much research into."
He managed not to jump at the sudden feeling of power in the room, but he tensed, shoulder stiffening. He didn't usually turn his qi-senses outwards, but some things were obvious even without having to do so. The change was not nearly as strong as the feeling of Goku unlimitered, but it was enough to sense the difference.
The vast difference in age didn't even bear remarking upon in light of what Shuuichi said next. "You mean... a youkai who became human?" He wouldn't let himself hope, it was wrong to hope for that, but he couldn't help but feel that little seed of possibility rise in him.