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damned_institute2012-12-13 06:29 pm
madeinthehrl) wrote in damned_institute2012-12-13 06:29 pm
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Night 67: Gardener's Shed
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The room they stumbled into was dark and dusty enough that for a moment Soma thought they hadn't teleported at all. Then, as her vision slowly adjusted and she took a few more steps inside, she realized they had.
They were in some kind of shed, but it was a lot sturdier than the one they'd been about to enter, its thick walls keeping out the worst of the wind. It was enough to make their surroundings feel a lot warmer than they probably were, and Soma sighed as she collapsed next to a lawnmower, sending gardening supplies everywhere.
"Better than nothing," she said, peeling off her gloves and rubbing her hands together for warmth. "I th-think we're back on the institute grounds."
The room they stumbled into was dark and dusty enough that for a moment Soma thought they hadn't teleported at all. Then, as her vision slowly adjusted and she took a few more steps inside, she realized they had.
They were in some kind of shed, but it was a lot sturdier than the one they'd been about to enter, its thick walls keeping out the worst of the wind. It was enough to make their surroundings feel a lot warmer than they probably were, and Soma sighed as she collapsed next to a lawnmower, sending gardening supplies everywhere.
"Better than nothing," she said, peeling off her gloves and rubbing her hands together for warmth. "I th-think we're back on the institute grounds."