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damned_institute2013-12-27 05:36 pm
freewill) wrote in damned_institute2013-12-27 05:36 pm
Night 74: Records Archive (Third Floor)
[From here.]
After having it built up so much, the Records Archive turned out to be a rather unassuming room.
It looked much like a number of the other rooms scattered throughout the institute. There were computer consoles all along the walls, interspersed with bookshelves that held countless different volumes -- journals, notebooks, and files, all looking to have been organized and cataloged in a very methodical way. There was a table in the center of the room surrounded by chairs; atop it were a few open journals, along with one large binder. Was this what Landel was referring to whenever he mentioned paperwork?
Castiel used his flashlight to take in the whole room, noting that there was yet another teleportation pad in the corner, but it was abandoned save for them. Maybe Landel hadn't expected them to get this far...
Other than the computers, though, this was the sort of thing that Castiel was comfortable with. This was research.
He turned back toward the others. "It looks like we have plenty of work to do."
After having it built up so much, the Records Archive turned out to be a rather unassuming room.
It looked much like a number of the other rooms scattered throughout the institute. There were computer consoles all along the walls, interspersed with bookshelves that held countless different volumes -- journals, notebooks, and files, all looking to have been organized and cataloged in a very methodical way. There was a table in the center of the room surrounded by chairs; atop it were a few open journals, along with one large binder. Was this what Landel was referring to whenever he mentioned paperwork?
Castiel used his flashlight to take in the whole room, noting that there was yet another teleportation pad in the corner, but it was abandoned save for them. Maybe Landel hadn't expected them to get this far...
Other than the computers, though, this was the sort of thing that Castiel was comfortable with. This was research.
He turned back toward the others. "It looks like we have plenty of work to do."
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This was still so new to them. For once, the radio messages would be coming from patients rather than from some unknown figure. It felt like a step in the right direction, though who knew if they'd get any replies.
"Thank you," he said to Kratos under his breath, though at that point the door opened and a pair of other patients stepped inside. So there were others who had also made it this far. That was a good sign, and Castiel even recognized one of them.
Seeing how only two of them could write down coordinates in the first place, Castiel decided to volunteer for this particular task. "I'll go speak to them," he said as he moved away from the computer. "I'll be back in a moment."
[To here.]