[Nightshift 35] Stairwell By Nurses' Station 1-B

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Miku pushed open the door to get away from the smell wafting down the main corridor. She swallowed some of the bile down that threatened to surge up into her throat and sighed. Her face felt hot, and her hands seemed clammy. Miku worried if there was something she would see tomorrow night, and hoped she didn't know the victim.

Her thoughts turned to Ritsuka, and her stomach dropped into her knees. "Sousuke," she squeezed her new boyfriend's (again, that was such a weird... word to use) hand and shined her light up the stairwell. "You don't see anything, do you?"

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[showtime-matsu.livejournal.com]

"We'll wait until we can get in, then we get him out," Matsuda said simply, trying to focus just on the end result of all of this. He refused to focus on the fact that they could be eaten by monsters at any second, and that he hoped he didn't make a very appetizing meal.

Instead, he started thinking of the directions Naomi had given, and repeated them to himself, in case he needed to make a break for it.

Down the hall, to the left. Down the hall, to the left.

[fyeonly.livejournal.com]

"As quick as possible," Naomi agreed. "And don't...you know. Ask him if he's okay or anything." She knew how damn sensitive L could be, and she didn't think a night of...whatever was going on was going to change that.

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