Nightshift 29: East Wing, North Hall 1-A

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Aidou exited the cell block, heading down the hallway to the second male block. There were two stops he had to make in there, and with any luck there wouldn't be too much of a hold up. After all, he made a point of keeping out of the glow of people's flashlights as much as possible--even wearing white over grey, it was more easy than not to blend in.

Habitually, he kept an eye on each end of the corridor, absolutely refusing to be caught unawares himself.

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[clockworkblond.livejournal.com]

Alfons shook his head, a little baffled at that plan. "No, I've never even seen the ocean," he confessed, wondering if the plan would actually work. Those sheets were pretty thin, and it wasn't like he'd be able to handle it too tremendously well. Hm.

"Besides, wouldn't that stinger just lash out and rip through the sheets anyway?" Still, he walked over to Jack and offered the skillet back to him, blushing a little as he admitted, "If we do try that plan, though, you should have this. You're stronger than I am, and that looks like pretty thick armor."

[killing-suzie.livejournal.com]

Jack took the skillet back. The kid was so cute, when he reached for it, he brushed his fingers over the back of his hand. Just hoping for another adorable blush, really. "The key is just to be quick, while the distraction's working," he said. "We have to make do with what we have!" He gave Al a shining smile. "C'mon, let's go grab us some supplies."

There was even a patient's block, located so conveniently next to them. Jack led the way inside, being a little cautious now.

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