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Renamon ([personal profile] diamondstorm) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2009-01-24 03:49 pm

Nightshift 38: F11-F20 Hallway

Renamon had spent dinner gathering her things together to bring to the next hall, and was entirely ready to move when the doors opened. Container in hand, and knuckle on, she moved to the door. With a last nod at her roommate, she stepped outside.

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Re: F15

[identity profile] trapdetected.livejournal.com 2009-01-26 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
In slight surprise, Naoto also moved her hand under the pillow, and she too found the flashlight placed under there. Huh. It was odd that whoever put them there would give them a fair amount of material to work with, but Naoto certainly wasn't going to complain about it. She would be able to make some sort of use out of what was found in the drawers.

"I have one, too," Naoto confirmed aloud for Utena, and as if to make the news more apparent, clicked the light on as well. Good thing, now they wouldn't have to stumble around blindly and aimlessly.

Without a beat, Naoto was on her feet, approaching from behind. "No need to ask," she replied with a single, determined nod. "I advise that we both be careful-- we don't know what's out there, and our speaker here has made it obvious that possible danger lies ahead. Don't act rashly."
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Re: F15

[personal profile] revolutionise 2009-01-26 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Utena nodded back as she turned the door handle. "Right. I'll try not to," she said, keeping her eyes ahead as she slowly pulled the door open to reveal a hall as dark as the room they had just left. She wasn't sure how easy it would be not to act rashly. She knew that she had a tendency to rush into things if she saw people - particularly friends - in danger. But she would try, anyway.

In the beam of her flashlight, she could see a few other girls moving through the hall, two of which were having a conversation that Utena was hesitant to interrupt and the rest of whom seemed to be headed elsewhere. Some were dressed in the same gray clothing as Naoto, while others had wildly different outfits the way that Utena did.

"No other way to go except down that way, looks like," Utena said softly back to her roommate, gesturing down to another hallway with her light. Seeing nothing too dangerous yet, she stepped out of the room, carefully making her way down.

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