http://damned-intercom.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] damned-intercom.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2009-08-27 04:05 am

Day 43: Intercom, Evening

Hello! I.R.I.S. here once more to announce to you, our honored guests, that you have officially made it through a day of our typical Landel's treatment. Of course, it isn't quite over: we will now have you retire to our designated patient quarters with one of your agency partners to inspect their sleeping area and the tools that we provide them with for the true bulk of our behavioral testing. On an added note, we would like you to notice once again that the meals we provide to our subjects are of the highest quality.

For those of you feeling apprehensive about taking part in our more intensive methods, please be aware that we would never imagine putting all of you in any danger whatsoever. This last shift will be your last at our Institute; afterward, we will escort you to our Head Doctor's personal observation station to survey some of our test Next-Wave participants in the rigorous trials we put them through – all for their betterment, of course.

Once again, we hope that you are satisfied with what you find, and as always, direct any questions you may have to your console.


The nurses began to escort the patients to their rooms. They didn't even seem to be brought to awareness by words such as "testing" and "subjects."

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[identity profile] catstreetblues.livejournal.com 2009-08-28 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
Today had certainly been productive: he'd gotten a lot of information - some interesting and some flat out disturbing. Obviously what worried him most was Minamimoto, but he was also interested in what the intercom had to say. From the sounds of things, people were going to be observing them at night while they underwent - "trials", was it? Yeah, trials for their own betterment.

Sanae snorted as he dug into his dinner. Like that didn't sound familiar. Sounded like a vamped-up Game to him - and that made two he'd involved himself in here.

But the mystery of I.R.I.S had to wait for later; right now he had to think of Joshua's safety and Minamimoto's neutralization first. The barista glanced expectantly toward the door. He needed to talk to Jiraiya pronto; hopefully the older man wouldn't take too long to show up.