ext_202000 ([identity profile] lady-general.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2008-12-08 01:40 pm

Night 37: M11-20 Hallway

[From here, roundabouts M16]

Celes tapped her foot and as she tried for the life of her to remember just where the Gambler resided. Hellfire, she should have gotten a straight answer from him. But then, it would have meant she'd also asked. Celes sighed and shook her hair from her eyes, adjusting her hair clasp. She walked for a bit, up and down the halls, listening for voices that were familiar. When the first hallway bore no fruit, Celes turned to the next one.

Halfway down, she heard the familiar accent of Luxord's voice through the door. There was still plenty of time to meet her subordinate, she'd been quick tonight. Celes rapped on the door three times and waited. "Master Luxord? Are you within?"

Re: M11

[identity profile] gentiana-clusii.livejournal.com 2008-12-23 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, I gotta be useful sometime." Ken grinned and put the cookies away. Even if he didn't mind being around Yukito, he wouldn't mind being out in the hallways right now.

"For now, just rest. 'Don't get killed' is about the top item on my 'what you can do for me' list."
winged_moon: (yukito small smile)

Re: M11

[personal profile] winged_moon 2008-12-23 08:28 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not going anywhere tonight. Promise." In fact, if Yukito even stayed conscious for more than a few more minutes, he'd be surprised. Getting rest never seemed quite so appealing, even if he had to be careful not to move at all.

He sighed quietly and carefully pulled up the blanket without opening his eyes. "But you be careful too. Okay? It's not like I have a lot of friends here..."