maverickhunterx: made by snaps_ass. Not me! :D (So that's your plan...)
X ([personal profile] maverickhunterx) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2013-05-15 06:33 pm (UTC)

[From here!]

How long had he been asleep? Had he really wasted an entire day?

Ugh, he felt like he wanted to sleep for a hundred years, and that wasn't adding the jumpiness in his muscles, or the too-reactive and yet not-reactive-enough quality that his limbs seemed to acquire in this void of time between his slip into unconsciousness and now.

X stepped into the hallway carefully and kept himself close to the wall. His flashlight beam was aimed towards the floor; enough to grant light, but not enough to blind an unsuspecting patient (but if it wasn't a patient...well, his wrist was quick enough to blind them, one would think).

He had to find someone. Anyone he knew, at this point, just to let him know what was going on.

What day was this?

How long had he slept?

Still hugging the wall, something filtered in his vision, obscured slightly by shadows playing with the light.

Something humanoid.

X stopped, raising his flashlight slightly; not enough to blind the person, but enough to at least try to give him a better idea of who it was. From the build, and what he was able to make out, it was rather familiar...

What was his name? His mind was foggy, possibly from oversleep (or lack of it?), and he couldn't seem to find it...

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