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damned_institute2013-06-05 01:00 pm
impudentsongbird) wrote in damned_institute2013-06-05 01:00 pm
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Night 70: Kitchen
[from here.]
The very instant Gabe sensed the expanse of the kitchen he was off the floor. The Archangel did a quick circle of the room, trying to sense out any potentially moving objects, but the energy of the moth-shape was already starting to vibrate with discordance.
Gabe made sure he wasn't hovering over anything that would break, or hurt, if he fell on it, and then shed the shape. He wound up falling about a foot to the floor, stumbling and catching himself on a counter, and wincing at the noise and the jar in his ankle both. "Ow."
Limping a little, still gripping his steel pipe, Gabe glanced around to make sure that the kitchen was empty and opened the door.
"Just as planned," he said brightly to Skulduggery on the other side.
The very instant Gabe sensed the expanse of the kitchen he was off the floor. The Archangel did a quick circle of the room, trying to sense out any potentially moving objects, but the energy of the moth-shape was already starting to vibrate with discordance.
Gabe made sure he wasn't hovering over anything that would break, or hurt, if he fell on it, and then shed the shape. He wound up falling about a foot to the floor, stumbling and catching himself on a counter, and wincing at the noise and the jar in his ankle both. "Ow."
Limping a little, still gripping his steel pipe, Gabe glanced around to make sure that the kitchen was empty and opened the door.
"Just as planned," he said brightly to Skulduggery on the other side.