NIGHTSHIFT 28: M31-M40 HALLWAY

(From here.)

Artemis poked his head into Farfarello's room, and seeing that there wasn't anything waiting for him, entered. "Right," He stopped in the middle of the room and turned, "Where do we start?"

Why did the room suddenly feel like it was the size of a matchbox?

Re: M40

[identity profile] jei.livejournal.com 2007-12-02 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Depends on the situation. If the rest of your team is doing okay, don't. If they're going down, too, yeah. Go ahead and call." Farfarello had no intention of babysitting Artemis constantly--that'd drive him up the wall in no time. Both of them, possibly. He expected the do-gooders to mostly take care of their own.