ext_289193 ([identity profile] tsunagari.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2008-02-26 12:02 pm

Nightshift 30: M51-M60 Hallway

It was unexpected to Sai, actually being led back to his room before the night came. He'd been sitting, planning for the event of darkness overtaking the institute and them becoming surrounded by monstrous orderlies. Even Haku had been on his toes. While it was for the best that they'd been returned to their quarters first, the ninja couldn't help but muse on how he was apparently a poor judge of what actions the staff here would take next.

Being in his room meant he was able to arm himself and change before nightfall. A glance over the black outfit revealed that any damage it had sustained the previous night had been repaired without leaving a mark. Curious. He took the opportunity then to claim the two trowels under Kurikara's mattress and wrap the bit of extension cord around his waist. The wire brushes he left for now. He still needed proper ink.

To Usopp's, then. Other plans would be made after he arrived.

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flashyaudacity: (Kaito: sneaky)

[personal profile] flashyaudacity 2008-02-27 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Tonight, Kaito decided, he would be a bit better prepared. This time, he had a better idea of what he would be doing, and what to expect.

He put on the coat from the closet, grateful for the extra pockets it afforded. He then moved to his bed, pulling the pillowcase off his pillow and dropping a pair of syringes from the box he'd acquired last night inside. He carefully wrapped them up in the case, stuffing the bundle into one of the coat pockets when he'd finished.

Grabbing his flashlight and the bar Hattori had loaned him, he headed out of the room and into the hall, running quietly past the rows of doors.

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