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NIGHT 64: MEDICAL WING HALL
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Looking around, Scar wasn't quite sure what to expect upon this returning visit to the medical wing. It was silent, for now. Scar shined his light around each corner as he moved silently through the room, ready for something to jump out at him at any moment. He wasn't sure of what to expect, but he held his scalpel at the ready with his free hand. It was feeble protection at best, but Scar was a sitting duck without his alchemic arm.
He still wasn't sure if he would actually want it back, though.
Looking around, Scar wasn't quite sure what to expect upon this returning visit to the medical wing. It was silent, for now. Scar shined his light around each corner as he moved silently through the room, ready for something to jump out at him at any moment. He wasn't sure of what to expect, but he held his scalpel at the ready with his free hand. It was feeble protection at best, but Scar was a sitting duck without his alchemic arm.
He still wasn't sure if he would actually want it back, though.
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Not trusting himself to speak, his grip tightened on his sword. As horrifying as that was, they couldn't afford to just stand around. What if he or Anise turned into...that? The thought scared him more than he wanted to admit. One of them could easily hurt other patients, like Guy, and--
Letting himself spiral into that train of thought wasn't going to do him any favors, he reminded himself.
"I...don't know," he hoarsely answered Anise after a moment, "but we can't let it happen to anyone else."
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He thought back to that moment when he'd been five years old, the limbs of all those maids and of his sister reaching out over him to keep him safe, and almost felt like he was going to lose his footing for a moment. Claude and Anise's voices reached him, but as if they were calling to him from across a chasm.
Guy clenched his jaw, and swallowed, and shook his head to clear it. "I guess it had its fill," he said quietly as he took a few more tentative steps forward. They reached another door that was simply labeled "X-Ray," and Guy turned towards the others, nodding to it. "Looks like this is it." They'd made it, and yet he was too shocked by what they'd just seen to feel much of anything about it.
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Fortunately, Guy announced their arrival moments later, and sure enough, she could see the sign confirming that they had the right place. Witnessing that tragedy had sucked away a lot of their motivation, but there was nowhere to go but forward now. Just a few more steps, and maybe they'd have some answers.
Anise drew close to the door, her legs wobbling slightly with each step. Between the illness and what just happened, she was feeling fatigued, both emotionally and physically. She hoped she'd get to take a break once they found the clue. If they found the clue.
"I hope this is worth it..." she mumbled as she reached for the door, gently pushing it open. Once it appeared that no monsters were going to pounce on them in the doorway, she went on inside.
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