Night 37: East Wing, Hall 2-A

[diamondstorm]

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This hall was as familiar as the room halls by now. She quickly walked up to the door she needed, and without prelude, slamming her heel down on the knob. It broke off nicely, again. It was somewhat of an annoyance to have to do this every night.

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[silent-shades.livejournal.com]

[To here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/525712.html?thread=42807184#t42807184).]

Rude shone his light about. Interesting. Good. Right.
So should they split or play it safe and stick together. Or split into two teams. Turks and jerks. Yeah, Rude was awesome inside. He just kept it to himself a lot.

"Electrical Supplies first," he said. "We'll stick together for now." He needed to assess how dangerous the rooms were and, well, these guys had no clue what he was looking for. He didn't even know himself.

[showtime-matsu.livejournal.com]

"Okay," Matsuda responded, trying to avoid sounding too relieved at not having to split up in an area he didn't know. He hadn't exactly mentioned his monster run-in with Rude, but sure as hell didn't want to run into anything like that again, especially alone.

For the moment, he just glanced around, trying to make sure that nothing was gonna jump out and try to eat them.

[brightlyshine.livejournal.com]

Elena was definitely curious about their newest aquaintance. She walked closer to him, more for his safety than hers (not that she would tell him that), her knife twisting a little in her hand as she tightened her grip on the blade's handle.

"You'd think they'd keep their supplies more well hidden," she commented after a moment. "At least considering the way they treat us during the day."

[silent-shades.livejournal.com]

Elena was still so naive sometimes, but Rude kind of liked it. So long as it didn't get her killed or get in the way of work. It wasn't that he enjoyed giving lectures or having to explain things (although a part of him was always pleased that he knew his job well), it was more for her personal benefit. It was a luxury for Turks to have moments of humanity.

"There'd be no fun in that," he said, beginning what was practically a Rude speech. "The radio alone is enough evidence they're playing a game with us. So what if we get supplies? Reno's been here a long time." If this made it easy to escape there'd be no problem. Maybe Rude was playing into their hands fighting against them, but it was better than giving up.

Spotting a door that was already bust, Rude moved forward, pipe at the ready, and opened it up, stepping inside (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/526204.html?thread=43143548#t43143548).