[Coming from here. (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/219535.html?page=2)]
The hallway seemed relatively quiet as he entered into the patient block, but despite the stillness surrounding him, Yuber made no sound as he sauntered through the area. Every so often his gaze would flicker up to regard the number on the door, and as they continued to descend in value.
68, 67, 66… 65
His lips curved up into a pleased smile as he caught sight of the room he needed. Walking up to the door, he paused a moment, and then held himself back from simply barging into the room. For once he’d have to take the more polite route if he wanted any sort of discussion from Light. Instead, he raised his arm up, and knocked on the door with his knuckles.
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The hallway seemed relatively quiet as he entered into the patient block, but despite the stillness surrounding him, Yuber made no sound as he sauntered through the area. Every so often his gaze would flicker up to regard the number on the door, and as they continued to descend in value.
68, 67, 66… 65
His lips curved up into a pleased smile as he caught sight of the room he needed. Walking up to the door, he paused a moment, and then held himself back from simply barging into the room. For once he’d have to take the more polite route if he wanted any sort of discussion from Light. Instead, he raised his arm up, and knocked on the door with his knuckles.