ext_289193 ([identity profile] tsunagari.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2009-10-08 01:46 am

Nightshift 44: M51-M60 Hallway

Sai changed quickly. Whether he was less emotionally stable that usual or not, he was far better off than he'd been the night before. He would perform the mission required of him tonight. It was nothing that should put anyone's lives at stake, and holing himself up would only decrease his ability to perform his duties later.

The vial of sedative was secured safely in the sweatshirt he used as a makeshift belt. It was important that he got the item to Sakura tonight. They might not get an opportunity to get hold of a replacement if this one was lost.

M90 was in the men's block in the opposite hall. He should make haste so that his teammate wasn't delayed.

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Re: M60

[identity profile] mukuchi.livejournal.com 2009-10-20 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
Mitsukuni sighed, and Mori felt the sound stab into him like a knife. He hated that Mitsukuni had to be so adult here. Despite his age, this time was the most important for him to act like a child. Up until they met Tamaki, Mitsukuni had always been the stoic one, pushing himself to be the scary captain of the karate club, to avoid cute things and sweets and everything he liked because it was expected of him. Mori regretted allowing him to do that for so long, letting him spend part of his real childhood attempting to be an adult. And now, when he'd finally been given a chance to be a kid again, this place was robbing him of it.

If Mori could, he would take away all the bad things here, but he couldn't. He couldn't even keep his roommates from disappearing or the nurses from separating him from his cousin. But he could still try. He kept close to Mitsukuni, even if he couldn't be with him, watching over him as he always had. He just wished it felt like it was enough, like before.

Mitsukuni stood and put Usa-chan down, causing Mori to frown slightly. He stood though and nodded, when Mitsukuni asked where to go, pointing to the hallway and then motioning down. The bathrooms had metal. They'd just have to pull the pipes from the wall. Mori had smelled the bad water before when people were finished doing that exact thing, and if that didn't work, there was always upstairs. He paused for a moment, then picked Usa-chan up, handing him to Mitsukuni. "He'll be sad if you leave him behind."

Re: M60

[identity profile] host-club-honey.livejournal.com 2009-10-20 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Even if it was awkward and impractical to carry the little stuffed rabbit around with them, when Takashi placed it back in his arms, he couldn't keep from smiling, though it was a sad sort of smile. He nodded, clinging to the only scrap of their old life he could actually hold in his hands.

For once it was Honey that was quiet, while Takashi had spoken. It didn't last long, of course, and Honey was pretty sure he'd understood what hadn't been said. Smile widening slightly, he pushed the door open.

"We'll all go together then."

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