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damned_institute2007-06-03 04:16 pm
Nightshift 24: Hallway outside entry room
The giggling and the stinging scent of pepper faded as Gin and Jack changed their route to the second set of stairs near the doctors offices. It was Gin's first time leading, usually Jack took that job, letting him take up the reasonably safer rear guard. He kept his flashlight trained on the path ahead of them, his knife in the other hand. With any luck, they'd be able to move as quickly through the halls as they had their first night.

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"Statement: I am fully aware of my current status, meatbag. I have no intention to allow my muscle fibers to shrink and drown in blubber." A thought his mind only labeled as 'Ew.' "In the meantime, thank you for being such an effective meat shield."
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Betrayal was one thing to be suspected of, incompetence was another. However, he wasn't going to get into an argument about it, and instead set off down the hall.
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