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The Intercom ([personal profile] damned_intercom) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2012-06-16 01:26 am

Day 64: Intercom, Evening

When the cheery jingle sounded over the speakers, the Head Doctor could be heard humming a song that suspiciously sounded like pieces of "Superstar" from today's movie. Then, as if realizing people were listening, he abruptly cleared his throat.

"Good evening, patients!" he greeted after a quick recovery. "I do hope everyone had a pleasant day. And what better way to end things than with a scrumptious steak dinner? We'll be including fries on the side, as well as offering our usual assortment of water, milk, and juices. Of course, we also carry vegetarian options for those of you who don't eat meat. Enjoy!"

The intercom turned off, leaving the nurses to escort patients to their rooms.

((Please make all dinner threads under this post with your character's room number in the subject line. For updated roommate assignments, refer to the latest Lounge Post. Thanks!))
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[personal profile] envy_the_sinners 2012-06-18 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
Scar ignored his food as he walked into his room. He still felt miserable. The Ishbalan had rested throughout the day, which had helped both his exhaustion and his lingering sickness. But bed still seemed like the most inviting option right now. He ignored his food, climbing into bed and closing his weary eyes.

Perhaps tonight he could actually get something done. What, he wasn't sure. But the small knives from the other night should be in his closet. They would have to be good enough, as he didn't have anyone to venture out with. He frowned, rolling over onto his side and hoping to God that Johnny didn't walk in anytime soon. He didn't feel like dealing with the man.
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[personal profile] unpriest 2012-06-18 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
The nurse had told him that Seishin's previous roommate had been released, but the information only sank in once he stepped into the room. Come to think of it, the route towards his room had been different, but the former priest had been too caught up in his own thoughts to notice. He had been assigned a different room without notice, then. He guessed it didn't matter.

The other man appeared to be asleep, so he left him alone. Seishin had no intention to interrupt the man's rest, even if he had been in a better mood. As it was, he supposed it was for the best; the former priest wasn't in the mood for pleasantries.

He sank down on the seat on his side of the room, staring blankly at the food before him.