http://damned-intercom.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] damned-intercom.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2007-08-22 05:47 am

Day 26: Intercom, Evening

The intercom clicked on with its usual jingle, the Head Doctor clearing his throat before he made his last shift-changing announcement of the day.

"Well, now that everyone is clean and having fun, I suppose it's time for everyone to be escorted back to their rooms for dinner! Yes, yes, I know the game room can be entertaining and doctor sessions can be fulfilling, but we only have so much time in the day, don't we?

"Ah, and speaking of dinner, tonight, we'll be having an old favorite--seasoned steak, a baked potato, and peas! Yum, yum. You also get a choice of vegetable soup or caesar salad--just tell your nurse which you'd prefer--and may also choose from our usual variety of drinks."

He made his usual pause, perhaps contemplating what the night would have in store once the sun fully set. Now, however, wasn't the time to reveal such musings, and so he ended on his usual cheery note:

"That's about all for now! I hope you all enjoy your suppers."

And again the intercom turned off.

Re: M87

[identity profile] hellmunchkin.livejournal.com 2007-08-23 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Phibrizzo smiled and tried his best to look touched by the other's concern. "I'm glad that Mister Quatre cares so much about me."

He scampered under the covers and snuggled in. "I'm going to sleep now! I'm sure we'll talk more later. It was nice to meet you, Mister Quatre."

Pulling the covers over his head, he rolled over and faced the wall so that his back was to his room mate. Hidden beneath the sheets, he sneered. It was only a matter of time before Quatre would leave and then he would be alone and able to search for Xelloss and take the actions he couldn't with another present. He would just have to be patient, but Hellmaster was far more patient than most when it came to his plans going his way...

Re: M87

[identity profile] mylackofeffort.livejournal.com 2007-08-23 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good night," Quatre said with a worried smile. He turned back to his meal and poked out it a few times before giving up and exploring his side of the room (careful to be as quiet as possible). He needed to make sure he was ready for the night.