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damned_institute2009-03-06 10:22 am
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Nightshift 39: M91-M100 Hallway
"Of all the accursed...why did they have to place his quarters at such a distance from mine!"
Starscream continued to look over his map angrily; shining his artificial light upon the paper clipped into the cover of his notebook, he once again traced the two possible routes needed to get to Lockdown's room. "One is far longer...but potentially safer," he groaned, sliding his finger down the halls, across the large entry way, and back up to his destination. "The other...it takes me to the "soccer/recreational field". That's where that 'meta-bitch' 'Richard' mentioned was, the one who could made extreme cold. On the other hand, it IS shorter..." Closing the book with a sigh, he weighed his options carefully.
Laziness won out.
"As long as I am careful...I might avoid confrontation tonight," he reasoned. Clutching his book, a few pens, and the flashlight tightly, he made his way down to the M-C Block hallway.
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Starscream continued to look over his map angrily; shining his artificial light upon the paper clipped into the cover of his notebook, he once again traced the two possible routes needed to get to Lockdown's room. "One is far longer...but potentially safer," he groaned, sliding his finger down the halls, across the large entry way, and back up to his destination. "The other...it takes me to the "soccer/recreational field". That's where that 'meta-bitch' 'Richard' mentioned was, the one who could made extreme cold. On the other hand, it IS shorter..." Closing the book with a sigh, he weighed his options carefully.
Laziness won out.
"As long as I am careful...I might avoid confrontation tonight," he reasoned. Clutching his book, a few pens, and the flashlight tightly, he made his way down to the M-C Block hallway.
[To ]here]
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While Sync nodded back and offered Nigredo a smile when the latter set off, it instantly fell into a more apathetic expression when he was sure he was finally alone.
"Ugh." Sometimes he wondered why he even bothered with these kinds of things. It wasn't like it gave him any sort of gratification; more like it kept the kid out of his business if he acted honest. In the end it was over and done with, and the God-General was free to do whatever he pleased when night finally fell upon them. It was a good thing too considering he had plans for that night, and if he wanted to actually succeed it would've been best to leave now.
Knowing that the basement would be fully lit Sync decided to forgo carrying his flashlight this time around, bringing nothing more than his notebook before setting out the door and down the hallway.
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