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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Re: F30

[identity profile] innovator-skuld.livejournal.com 2009-08-28 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
...And Ururu was gone, too. Could things get any worse?

Skuld shot a glare at the girl, even though looking up made it obvious there were tears in her eyes. "So?" she snapped.

That wasn't nice, part of her said. She closed her eyes, rubbing them with one hand to get rid of asny trace of moisture, then looked up again. "I..." she began, then shook her head. Never mind why she was so upset. "Are you new here?"

Re: F30

[identity profile] rely-upon.livejournal.com 2009-08-29 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
Sherry raised both of her eye brows. This was exactly the reason she didn't spend time with children her own age. They whined when presented with logical reasoning that didn't fit their mood. It was almost as bad as adults that didn't recognize her own individual intelligence and just lumped her in with the other idiots.

She nibbled on another fry and looked at the dark haired girl, "I am new, yes. I just woke up this morning. I'm Sherry." And her stomach hurt, a lot. She bit down on the inside of her cheek and closed her eyes, counting down the pain and trying to get it to stop. "Who're you?"

Re: F30

[identity profile] innovator-skuld.livejournal.com 2009-08-29 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm Skuld." She didn't sit up, just watched Sherry from where she was lying on her bed. Is something wrong with her eyes?

Rather than ask, though, she tried to focus on the important topics. It wouldn't be right to let this girl just be surprised and scared by the shift to nighttime. "Has anyone told you what happens when it gets dark here?"

Re: F30

[identity profile] rely-upon.livejournal.com 2009-08-29 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Even though it she knew it shouldn't be, pain lanced into the back of her head from her stomach. "I... I'm fine. It's just a little - hn - stomachache," she murmured to herself and stood up from the desk, taking the two steps to her bed quickly and launching herself on it. The little girl curled up and watched Skuld with her flat, blue eyes. "My Uncle Albert did. He's here, too. I'll be with him this evening. There are monsters at night, aren't there?"

Sherry frowned quietly. She was sick of monsters.