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?

M40

[identity profile] jei.livejournal.com 2007-11-30 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
Farfarello gestured to Roland's bed. "Sit. I have to take care of something." He started to undo the fly of his jeans, then belatedly remembered that some people were shy about nudity. "Uh. This has nothing to do with you, turn around or something if you're shy. I just smuggled something back from town."

M36

[identity profile] valyns-shadow.livejournal.com 2007-12-04 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/254584.html?thread=19104888#t19162744)]

Shadow lead Valyn and Shana into the next room. He opened the door so that Valyn could help Shana in and not hurt his shoulder any more. "Here we are," he said brightly. "Our very own private room. You know, this place isn't so bad."

[identity profile] navigating.livejournal.com 2007-12-04 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/253377.html?thread=19154113#t19211457) ]

Nami urged her nakama into the hallway.

"Mm, I hope you don't mind if I use the wooden rod in your closet, Usopp?" Nami smiled sweetly at the longnose. "Since you've probably no way to make me another Clima Tact.." Usopp's weapons were the absolute best, and perfectly personalized at that. Unfortunately, materials were rather limited in Landel's - he'd just have to see what he had for her. A pole didn't seem like it would be enough for the monsters - monsters! She still couldn't get over that - but it would have to do.

She'd wait a little while to call out for Sanji. The chances were rather high that he'd come running the moment he heard her voice, anyway.

[identity profile] voiceless-rage.livejournal.com 2007-12-08 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
Very well.

If he wasn't going to get anything done during the day, then he should at least work to find a way out at night. First, he would need to find a weapon. He'd gotten lucky with the shovel before; now, he was less fortunate. And he didn't really want to go out to the courtyard again and risk his life on another traitorous patient. Instead, he decided to stick around the cell blocks. Everyone had vanished for the day, and none had returned; it was likely that they were tied up somewhere else, and their rooms - and spoils - were ripe for the picking.

Caim wasn't opposed to this now. He was desperate for a weapon and a way out. He would find both tonight.

Carefully, he climbed out of the bed where he had been laying for some time and opened the door to his room. Had he delayed that long? There were already people coming back. He glanced over and saw a young man departing from the room next door, disappearing down the hallway with the door closed behind him.

There. That was his first target. A freshly-empty room, probably with something inside to take.

[identity profile] never-learns.livejournal.com 2007-12-08 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[From here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/254152.html?view=19363272#t19363272)]

Yohji pushed open the door to Omi's room, wishing that the flashlights worked at night. It would be nice to have something more than a flashlight to see by when he was bandaging them both. He could hear noise from the room next door. Not surprising if it was a clinic. Too many people must have been hurt tonight by those creatures.

He held the door open and let the two boys inside.

[identity profile] black-ageha.livejournal.com 2007-12-11 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ From here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/253623.html?thread=19430839#t19430839) ]

As Kikyo held the door open with his free hand for the others to pass, he took a glance down the hallway. It was not as though he could see much at all in the dark, but it seemed that this corridor was occupied already. His fingers curled a little tighter around the metals rods.
ham_fisted: (uh?)

[personal profile] ham_fisted 2007-12-19 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ from here ]

He turned into the first corridor, daring to walk a few steps and blinking before coming to a halt.

"Ah, Miss? I- I've lost you! Where'd you go?" Was she behind him? He didn't bother to shift around, aware any unnecessary stress or jolt could cause Leon to collapse. He squinted into blackness, searching for the smaller silhouette.
ext_203323: Malcolm Jamieson as Armand St. Just in The Scarlet Pimpernel looking down while outside with a tree in background (half-face)

[identity profile] secret-orchard.livejournal.com 2007-12-19 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
Either his eyes were adjusting, or there was a faint light somewhere near here. He spotted something up the hallway, and pointed. "Perhaps there. Is that a light?"