Nightshift 62: West Wing, South Hall 1-B

[ninelivesonce]

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Taura didn't let heavy thoughts drag her footsteps down. She was around the corner and down into the main hall in two long strides.

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[a_sin_for_him]

"I really haven't explored much of the first floor," Lust admitted, heading down the hallway at a brisk pace, boot heels clicking lightly on the dirtied tile floors. "There's a great deal here, and we're bound to find some supplies stashed about. Medical supplies would be good to have on hand - I don't heal like I used to and if you got injured..."

If Scar was injured there was little she could do. She knew field medicine, but without supplies all her knowledge was useless.

She kept her conversation (for the moment) to the night's activities. There was no point in bringing up what had happened earlier, and if he wasn't going to mention it than neither was she.

"There are doctors here and they have offices...not far, either."

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