NIGHTSHIFT 62: WEST WING, North HALL 1-A

[complicatedliar]

[From here]

Loki kept his pace purposeful as he entered the hallway, retracing steps he'd taken each of the nights before with confidence. Now he was more willing to not bother pausing, trusting his keen hearing to pick up any potential problems.

He remembered the way to the medical wing precisely, and the process would be much faster without having to play dumb for the benefit of mortals.

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[dividedby]

Sechs was struggling; the pipe helped him a little bit, but he had almost fallen over for a moment despite having it. Still, he was walking, and kept walking. That was good. Zero kept a tight grip on the fellow android and continued to lead them onwards, as Sechs didn't seem to have any intentions of stopping yet. That was alright.

However, the once-Reploid now recognized that there was one downside to them continuing forward this way. They were out of the prisoner blocks and moving toward the main hallways now. In other words, moving away from (supposed) safety and into an area where monsters were known to roam, as proven through past nighttime experiences. As they walked, Zero kept his eyes and ears open for anything in the darkness that wasn't human. The last thing they needed right now was to be attacked...

With both of them in such weakened states, who knew what would happen...

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