ext_289193 ([identity profile] tsunagari.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2008-09-30 01:43 am
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Nightshift 35: Autopsy Room 1

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It wasn't too hard to figure out what this room was once Sai entered, especially when placed nest to the other. While it was interesting to note that these places existed, they weren't helping them find anything for Vlad. Not that the man seemed to mind.

He walked straight through to the other side and tested the door before searching the room more thoroughly. This one, unlike the previous one, was locked. It did make sense, though, for the connecting doors to the morgue not to be.

[identity profile] vladville.livejournal.com 2008-09-30 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hm, but they are prepared. Do you know anyone who's died, during their stay here?" Vlad asked idly, flickering his flashlight around the room. He wasn't especially worried about noise bringing out monsters. Bursting through doors wasn't exactly quiet, even if they hadn't had to do so for this last doorway, and the monsters might just as well notice them by their scent, or by the trails of light flashing across the room.

It was obvious, judging from those focused lamps above the cadaver tables, what this room was for. But to do perform autopsies, they'd need a variety of tools, and the tool trays were empty. Opening the overhead counters, Vlad let out a low chuckle, pulling out a few scalpels. This was the sort of thing he'd been hoping to find. Sai certainly was a helpful young man. Pity about his shirt.

[identity profile] vladville.livejournal.com 2008-10-01 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
Well, they'd both seen it happen, or at least the aftereffects, but Vlad kept that to himself, more distracted by the scalpels for now.

"You know, I really should have brought something to carry with... but I am just exploring, after all, now I know that these are here. Thank you for the escort, by the way," he added lightly, taking three scalpels and one pair of scissors. How to do this...? He arranged them in his flashlight hand, not sure what he'd do with the weapons yet. Still, something small and extremely sharp had to have its uses. When done, he stepped back, glancing at Sai again. "Is there anything in particular you want? So long as we're here, no sense in letting it go to waste."

[identity profile] vladville.livejournal.com 2008-10-01 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Vlad watched him retrieve the items, curious. As it was, to do anything he had to first put down either his pipe or his flashlight, an annoyance. That wasn't a bad idea at all--weren't there long-sleeved shirts available in the closets?

"Thank you. Not very talkative, are we, my boy?" Vlad commented mildly, before stepping through to the next room.

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