http://broken-exorcist.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] broken-exorcist.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2007-11-27 10:31 pm

Nightshift 28: East Wing, South Hall 1-A

[[from here]]

With the thought of food fresh in his mind, Allen found himself hurrying along, his mood just a little bit brighter. It seemed like his stomach was always rumbling in this place.  While the dinner had been sufficient, he was already hungry again after using so much of his strength just to invoke the Innocence back on the bus. 

He had to be careful though, his eyes were still adjusting to the darkness.  Usually the dorm rooms and hallways were safe, but then, usually there weren't giant automobiles and trips into town that ended with everyone being attacked by transforming nurses.  He wasn't going to take any chances if he didn't have to.

[identity profile] canieathim.livejournal.com 2007-12-19 08:36 am (UTC)(link)
Oooh, brains. Brains were tasty. He really liked brains, they tasted all gooshy but had a crunchy skull-shell. Mmm...crunchy skull-shell.

And the tasty boy was talking again. Bird wing not agreeing with him? Oh yeah, he did eat the bird's wing, didn't he? That was good. But he was hungry again. "I'm hungry," he said, his stomach growling again. "I'm really hungry."

[identity profile] sugarsweetblood.livejournal.com 2007-12-19 09:01 am (UTC)(link)
At his continued teasing, Rhode decided to squeeze harder. It was all she could do to protest now.

If she had managed to take his arm off, she would have been beating him over the head with it. There was just no end to this human's stupidity! She had to wonder if he even had a brain to eat - and, yes, she wouldn't have minded getting at least a lick at the thing just to freak him out. Blood was more preferable to brain juices, but since he couldn't just drop the "zombie girl" thing, she had a mind to make an exception.

It didn't help that Gluttony was whining about food either.

[identity profile] gotahunch.livejournal.com 2007-12-20 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
Now she was just being vicious. "Ok, ok, I'll shut up." Cliff let out a silent sigh. The victim wanted to kill him now, and if she didn't do it he was leading one very hungry and possibly man-eating person straight to his room to finish the job.

It just had to be one of those nights, didn't it?

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