http://thehellismycar.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thehellismycar.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2007-09-29 05:55 am (UTC)

Dayshift was different where it concerned time restrictions, and he was positive lunch shift was due to end pretty soon. He straightened for a moment, digesting her reply. Saya-neesama... sounded Japanese or something. He could ask about them later. The basis of his main concentration was what mattered for the remainder of this shift.

"OK. Diva," he caught a glimpse of her, then shifted his attention to their surroundings. "Bein' new's tough, 'specially when you've gotta go at it alone." He had to arrange this proposal in terms she would understand. This wasn't a child he was addressing, but a permanently damaged catalyst. "So how about it?" He waited a second, nodding his head as he thought it through himself. When he again rested his gaze on her, the look could've almost given away his fiery idea:

She was a lead. This announced the beginning of a new-fangled strategy.

"Wouldn't say I know this place like the back o' my hand just yet, but I've got experience with this kind o' thing. You want I'll meet you at the front of the F block, tonight? Very start o' nightshift?"

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