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: M15

[identity profile] forgot-my-life.livejournal.com 2009-01-02 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
Takaya shrugged again, looking towards the door and then back to his uneaten food, unsure about what to say or do.

Give him something to hit, to fight, to argue about, but this? The 'sharing' shit? Fuck that.

Re: M15

[identity profile] dawn-rune.livejournal.com 2009-01-06 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
It was testament to how unsettled Frey was that he was only now noticing that Takaya had, once again, not eaten any of his dinner. "Takaya... you need to eat. You shouldn't still be feeling the effects of those drugs from before." So tonight he had no excuse for not eating.