http://hajike-tobiume.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] hajike-tobiume.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2007-08-24 05:08 am

Day 26 Nightshift: F11-20 Hallway

Momo had once again thoroughly cleaned her katana and was set for the night mission when the intercom clicked on. She listened to the announcement and sighed. So this was what Hitsugaya had meant by Special Counseling. One of the patients turned temporary enemy for the night was right in in the way of her mission and this time she had a young girl with her and Signum. She sighed again and slid the cymbal into the back of her pants and her katana into the sheet-belt at her side. She was even happier that she'd come across Kimbley this morning than she'd been earlier. She was going to need Signum properly equipped.

Stepping out into the hallway, Momo put her back to the wall after checking the small bit of the hall to the left before the wall. Sumeragi-san and Signum will hopefully be moving rapidly. They needed to move.

[identity profile] theycutitout.livejournal.com 2007-08-24 01:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Miranda had taken a moment to lay down in her bed, wondering if pretending at sleep would earn her an illusion of rest to match the illusion she carried with her name during the day. When the bell chimed and the doctor taunted, however, it was River Tam's eyes that were opened, not Miranda Fenwick's. And River Tam had a mission.

It took only a minute, exactly a minute at that, to gather her supplies in the form of radio and a handful of deadly pens; flashlights clearly weren't needed, not for those who could see without her eyes. Vice Captain had given an order, and it seemed her mission wouldn't lay where she'd thought it would. Technicalities. There would only be need for a few moments. Just a few, and she was hardly amateur.

Stepping into the hallway where one other girl stood, oh how ironic that it would be her, River broke into a quick, silent run, sprinting along to the destination with feet that were trained to meet solid ground soundlessly. Proper assassin's trick, it was.