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damned_institute2008-05-30 10:13 am
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- xellos
Nightshift 32: M-C Block Hallway
[From here.]
Meandering about like this was really just a waste of his time, but Sync strove forward anyway with that same bored expression as he made his way into the next area.
It was true that he wanted to explore outside and examine any weak spots for escape, yet it wasn’t on the top of his list of things to do. No, instead he was more curious about what ludicrous lives the staff plastered on top of them. The God-General was used to shadowing his own identity, so it was interesting from his point to see what they’ve managed to conjure up in their spare time.
Call it an acquired taste.
He followed the wall from the time he entered the room, allowing the tips of his fingers to run along the surface before he exited into another hallway.
[To here.]
Meandering about like this was really just a waste of his time, but Sync strove forward anyway with that same bored expression as he made his way into the next area.
It was true that he wanted to explore outside and examine any weak spots for escape, yet it wasn’t on the top of his list of things to do. No, instead he was more curious about what ludicrous lives the staff plastered on top of them. The God-General was used to shadowing his own identity, so it was interesting from his point to see what they’ve managed to conjure up in their spare time.
Call it an acquired taste.
He followed the wall from the time he entered the room, allowing the tips of his fingers to run along the surface before he exited into another hallway.
[To here.]
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There was no pause this time. Straight back to his room he went. No passing go or collecting two hundred dollars as the saying was. He hadn't been out long, but he'd had enough. Mello was going to get an earful the next day...