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Nightshift 27: 2nd Floor Hallway near Medical Reference Library and Railed Area
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Once they were safely at the top of the stairs, Ritsuka flicked on his flashlight and swept the area. It was probably unwise to announce their position, but he needed to know where he was. For all the times Ritsuka had been up here, he had never really gotten very far and his memory was fuzzy. Somewhere to his right was the pharmacy, near the railing, where he needed to stop for supplies for Tamaki.
Whether he should stop there first or after their explorations, however, was the problem. Turning to the right, he started forward and tried not to show any fear. He wanted to get things done tonight, even if it meant facing the worst that Landel's had to offer. He just hoped he wouldn't have to do that just yet.
Once they were safely at the top of the stairs, Ritsuka flicked on his flashlight and swept the area. It was probably unwise to announce their position, but he needed to know where he was. For all the times Ritsuka had been up here, he had never really gotten very far and his memory was fuzzy. Somewhere to his right was the pharmacy, near the railing, where he needed to stop for supplies for Tamaki.
Whether he should stop there first or after their explorations, however, was the problem. Turning to the right, he started forward and tried not to show any fear. He wanted to get things done tonight, even if it meant facing the worst that Landel's had to offer. He just hoped he wouldn't have to do that just yet.
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"I was thinking we could head back to the patient rooms," Clark said. He was glad to have a change of subject, although he had no idea if Kyon really bought his white lie or didn't want to press it. Either way, it worked for him. "That's the safest places I know about."
That wasn't saying much, though, considering he had only been here for maybe a day or two, at best. He had a feeling Landels was a lot bigger than he what he'd only seen since waking up in this weird place. The important thing was getting Kyon settled someplace that could be guarded though. Clark felt bad that he had to leave the others to those rats, but, he had to think dryly, at least that left them relatively safe by leaving the group to get attacked.
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Kyon didn't want to think about it. It looked like he would need to avoid that place for a while. He didn't want to take any chances with Tamaki's patients. He'd probably have to tell the Host that he was withdrawing from the club, too. So much for that. Tamaki would understand though, he hoped.
"My room is M37, unless you know of one closer by." He really did want to go lay down. The thirst was moderately in check, but he still felt pretty ill.
Man, Kon's going to be pissed at him. He was probably still waiting for him in the game room. Maybe they could cut off and check...
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