Nighshift 41: F21-30 Hallway

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Franziska did not trust her roommate, which was just fine with her, since it seemed that Maki Shouko did not trust Franziska either. There was something about her protective nature that brought out the worst in Franziska's investigative nature. Pulling the truth from Maki Shouko would have to wait, however, until Franzika was better armed with evidence and proof that she was, in fact, something more than a mere unemployed, ex-psychologist homemaker. Taking her journal, her flashlight and her radio, Franziska made a note of the night's announcement and then headed outside.

Only to find it entirely blacked out.

So this was the night that people spoke of with such terror? A little bit of dark wasn't going to kill anyone. Pathetic. Flicking on her flashlight, she noted that the beam was unusually weak against the dark and scoffed. Giving the inmates sub-par equipment would need to be added onto the list of complaints when she lodged her class action suit against Martin Landel.

Heading down the hall, Franziska recalled the map she'd seen in her head. She needed to go and find the second floor, get to the patient possessions room, retrieve her whip and then she'd take this place by storm.

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Re: F30

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"Sure." Skuld wasn't sure if she was leaving or not, since she wasn't at her best just yet; still, if she did, she could leave Ururu a note.

Looking at the girl didn't tell her anything; it was tempting to go and shake her, but that wouldn't reassure Ken at ALL if she didn't stir. So, for now, she figured she would just wait.

It's not like we can do anything else.

Re: F30

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Ken nodded, appearing relatively focused. Another crisis avoided; tonight was looking up. "Thank you," he said.

Without further words, he pulled out of the room.

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