http://forgot-my-life.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] forgot-my-life.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2008-02-27 06:44 pm (UTC)

Takaya stood and stared at the door to his room, having a rather heated conversation with himself. One the one hand, things sounded like they could get bad tonight on the other hand ... why did he care?

There was no one here to give a damn about, no one that he felt really gave shit about him. It was like ... being back home, except there he at least had his sister. He even had Naoe.

Here.... he had nobody. But still.... He couldn't leave things like this. Maybe if he actually got off his ass and did something, he could find out what had happened to Naoe and Lee. He needed to know if this place had finally gotten to them, or if they had managed to escape. If that were the case, then he'd been abandoned again.

He didn't know if he could handle that.

But he had to at least find out.

He stepped out into the hallway and picked a random direction.

((Going to here.)) (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/303919.html?thread=24397359#t24397359)

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