Night 66: West Wing, North Hall 1-A

[dualistic]

[From here.]

Harvey stepped out of the block and then took the usual right down the hall, pondering over the coming challenge as he went. While he, Sangamon, and Scott had successfully passed that trial last night, it hadn't led to anything. Had they made a misstep somewhere? Or was there more that they had to do? They were going to have to try and get answers out of that damn skeleton again.

Speaking of which, the toll would be going to Sangamon tonight. Harvey wondered what he'd end up choosing. He figured it was between touch and voice, but it wasn't really his problem.

On one hand, Harvey was getting sick of going down into that dank cavern every night. On the other, it was good to always know what he was doing when the doors unlocked. He just hoped that all of this effort actually led somewhere.

[To here.]

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[envy_the_sinners]

Scar followed closely behind Frank, keeping as much of an eye on him as he did on the hallway. Despite the eased tension on his face, Frank still seemed wobbly on his feet. The Ishbalan flicked on his flashlight as well, reaching for the door into the southern segment of the hallway.

"I made it to the second floor once." It had actually been on the first floor that he and Lust had run into that ghostly child. Scar had a difficult time of containing a shudder. He hoped to never have to look into that poor child's face again.

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