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Night 41: Main Hallway, 1-West
[from here]
The main hallway was empty, too. The quiet was broken only by squeak of S.T's shoes on the tile floor and tiny creaks of metal as the toolbox swung as he walked.
This was the part in the horror movie where the cheerleader took a knife to the throat. Good thing he'd left his pom-poms at home. As long as he was the idiot friend or the brains (hell, both) he should make it at least to the third act.
He hurried along, hugging close to the left-hand wall.
[to here]
The main hallway was empty, too. The quiet was broken only by squeak of S.T's shoes on the tile floor and tiny creaks of metal as the toolbox swung as he walked.
This was the part in the horror movie where the cheerleader took a knife to the throat. Good thing he'd left his pom-poms at home. As long as he was the idiot friend or the brains (hell, both) he should make it at least to the third act.
He hurried along, hugging close to the left-hand wall.
[to here]
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Good so far. Kenshin wished he could use both arms, though. He still felt disturbingly off-balance in this sling and he was having a little difficulty juggling his flashlight and still being able to keep his hand on the hilt of his sakabatou (which was as much a force of habit as anything else). Good thing Yuffie was going to be healing him soon.
It was almost disturbing how used he had gotten to magic.
[skipping all the way over here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/628513.html?thread=53284385#t53284385).]