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damned_institute2009-05-30 07:02 pm
toxicspiderman) wrote in damned_institute2009-05-30 07:02 pm
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Night 41: Main Hallway, 1-West
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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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It wasn't too much of a concern, though. He had no reason to hide his identity amongst men who knew little of who he was and what he has done. It disturbed him more that there were other incarnations of himself that accomplished the similar. This Takasugi Shinsaku ...he was curious to meet him, the man seemingly having had quite the impression on Kenshin. From what he had told him, apparently their were views weren't so dissimilar.
Of course, if there was an alternate version of himself, then there would be alternate versions of others from his world -Katsura, the Shinsengumi, and so on. In a place like this, it wasn't impossible to run into them.
Returning back to the matter at hand, he spared a look at those passing by them, trying to see if he could pick out any familiar faces again. "Who are we waiting for exactly? I'm not an impatient man, but I would like to cover as much ground as possible tonight."
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Speaking of...wasn't that Albedo and Nigredo? Why was his twin sitting like that? Junior thought briefly about offering to take them along, but bringing his brothers along probably wasn't the best idea right now. Especially since Albedo didn't know he went by another name. Hopefully they'd get along okay tonight.
"Anyway, there's a bunch of places both upstairs and down that we could find what we're looking for. The rec field's probably the easiest to get to, with some bats in the shed, so I think we should start there then make our way to the upstairs kitchen. How's that sound?"
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Picking himself up from the wall, Takasugi gave the boy a casual shrug, finding no other reason why he should object. "It's fine with me."