Nightshift 33: F-A Block Hallway

[transgenix.livejournal.com]

[Coming from here.]

Max didn't slow down or even pause to look around her as she slipped out of her hall and headed onwards, a determined expression on her face. If anything was stupid enough to pick a fight with her right now, she'd be more than happy to oblige it.

[Going here.]

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[and one more time, from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/395974.html?view=32303558#t32303558)]

A brief interval later, Leon returned. He was now wearing the clothing taken from the patient possessions room, less the blazer and cravat, and he had the broom handle freed of the straw end. In the place of the straw was his kitchen knife, taped to the broom handle with that silvery fabric tape he'd found in the janitor's closet--it wasn't as strong as a real spear, but it would do for now. He also had the metal pipe with him, though he'd left the syringes and everything else in his room. "Ready."

[kanpekinasenshi.livejournal.com]

Seiya nodded, and blinked at the improvised spear. She wasn't sure she'd trust her box cutter to the end of her mop handle, even if it were a proper knife (and where had he gotten that? She could use one!) but it wasn't a bad idea. Especially as a way to avoid getting in too close to a monster. Seiya preferred having something harsh to be able to use in-close just in case, but she didn't like the idea of what kind of situation would call for her to be slicing up creatures at an intimate distance. "All right, let's go."

[to here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/394104.html?thread=32374648#t32374648)]