Night 67: West Wing, South Hall 1-B

[a_sin_for_him]

[From here]

It seemed as though the corridors were somehow longer, more cavernous. Lust knew it was only her fanciful imagination, but the sense persisted. The supposed she was unnerved, on edge. It wasn't something she enjoyed but she didn't know how to change it. Everything felt more since she'd come to this place. Sometimes the intensity of her feelings startled her.

But here were the main hallways, she was making good time. Another corner and it would be the true main corridor...

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[madeinthehrl]

She knew it was still early in the evening, but the quietness of the halls seemed more oppressive tonight. Maybe it was just her imagination. She certainly hoped so.

Soma adjusted her holster and kept moving.

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