Night 64: Main Hallway, 1-Center

[thecamellia]

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She paused again by the Sun Room, probing the darkness. There were no flashlights around to break up the shadows, and no natural light to guide her eyes. After all her many nights moving around the building without her own flashlight she’d become more than adept at navigating in total darkness, but caution still pricked at the fine hairs on the nape of her neck every time she reached an area that was not heavily populated with foot traffic.

If Landel had half a mind to prevent them from reaching the secret in the Medical Wing, now would be the time for him to act. Tsubaki couldn’t trust that he hadn’t heard I.R.I.S.’ relay, if the intercom’s abrupt cut-off had been any indication.

As she passed the doors leading to the entryway, she once again felt her eyes wandering toward them. Would what had happened there happen again? To someone she knew next time?

Would someone be injured because of the transformed prisoner?

Keep going, the assassin in her said. No time for doubts.

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Comments

[lighthearted]

It didn't take them all that long to reach the main hall, and Sora was once again relieved that he'd been around to show Link the ropes. He wished that he was feeling better so he could have been a more enthusiastic guide, but at this point he was just glad that there didn't seem to be any sign of him turning into something else.

"Other patients, you mean?" Sora asked, turning to Link when he voiced his question. "There should be some around, yeah." As they continued down the hall, he even spotted a familiar face -- Rita, who he'd played with in the Game Room that one time. And she was speaking to Mr. Skulduggery, too! Sora made sure to wave to both of them as he walked past. "See what I mean?" he said to Link.

There wasn't time to stand around and chat, though, and so he moved past them and continued down the hall.

[To here.]