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damned_institute2012-06-20 04:50 pm
nobleman) wrote in damned_institute2012-06-20 04:50 pm
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Night 64: M61-M70 Hallway
The loss of Okita wasn't something that Guy was going to be able to get over in the space of only one dinner shift, but Locke had at least seemed to understand where he was coming from once he'd explained. Honestly, Locke didn't seem like a bad guy in any sense of the word. He just hadn't been with Guy from the start -- if he had, Guy would have been mourning him now. But Okita had been a friend, and they'd had the sort of friendship that wasn't easily formed. The idea that he might never see him again was borderline crippling.
But now was not the time to sit around and feel sorry for himself. Worrying about Okita and where he might be wasn't going to fix the problems he already had, such as the fact that he and his friends were still stuck here, not to mention Anise being sick.
He gathered his items as the intercom went off, but before Landel was able to say much, something strange happened. It was odd enough that Guy paused in the middle of changing into his normal outfit to listen for a moment. IRIS again? But it seemed like this time the intercom system had actually been intercepted in order to get the message out.
He was definitely paying attention now, and the message was clear and to the point. That was exactly what he needed right now, with Anise as one of those people who was in jeopardy. Guy just hoped that she wasn't one of the people who would supposedly be changing tonight. He didn't want to imagine that it might be too late for her.
Guy quickly gathered up his sword, radio, and flashlight once he'd finished changing and then headed out the door. If there was ever a time when he couldn't delay, it was tonight.
[To here.]
But now was not the time to sit around and feel sorry for himself. Worrying about Okita and where he might be wasn't going to fix the problems he already had, such as the fact that he and his friends were still stuck here, not to mention Anise being sick.
He gathered his items as the intercom went off, but before Landel was able to say much, something strange happened. It was odd enough that Guy paused in the middle of changing into his normal outfit to listen for a moment. IRIS again? But it seemed like this time the intercom system had actually been intercepted in order to get the message out.
He was definitely paying attention now, and the message was clear and to the point. That was exactly what he needed right now, with Anise as one of those people who was in jeopardy. Guy just hoped that she wasn't one of the people who would supposedly be changing tonight. He didn't want to imagine that it might be too late for her.
Guy quickly gathered up his sword, radio, and flashlight once he'd finished changing and then headed out the door. If there was ever a time when he couldn't delay, it was tonight.
[To here.]