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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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[identity profile] floraltempest.livejournal.com 2009-01-26 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Dinner had been a silent affair, which was what MOMO was becoming used to. It was a little sad, but there was nothing she could do about it.

The realian changed quickly, thinking over tonight's assignment as she did so. She knew where to find syringes, and she could only guess that the other supplies they needed would be found somewhere close to that area. After all, it made sense to keep similar items like that grouped together, didn't it? That was what she thought and she hoped it would hold true, otherwise it would make things more difficult.

There had been extra pillowcases in that one closet, so MOMO figured she didn't have to worry about bringing something to carry anything in. She couldn't think of anything else she would need to bring, and it wasn't as though she had much in the first place, so she grabbed only her flashlight before heading out the door.