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damned_institute2009-10-26 03:14 pm
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Night 44: Autopsy Room 1
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There wasn't time to do more than a cursory examination of the room, enough to determine no strange beasts or ambulatory shadows were lurking in a corner and ready to pounce on the first unsuspecting person to come through the door. It seemed safe enough for the moment, but Ayumu had no desire to lurk long enough to see if something would arrive, even if she hadn't been in a hurry. Time had been passing, both while she and Okita had waited in the hallway, and while they were talking in the morgue, and she only hoped they wouldn't be late to their real mission for the night.
A search of one of the cabinets (made only after she had cautiously pulled it open, just in case something was inside of it) yielded a number of small blades, more than she could easily carry about her person. And yet this seemed far too useful to simply pass up - if she had enough of these, she'd not have to worry about using them as throwing weapons in a situation where she wouldn't be able to retrieve them after. Fortunate, then, that she'd had the foresight to bring a pillowcase, wasn't it? Hopefully she'd be able to hold onto it when the night ended.
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There wasn't time to do more than a cursory examination of the room, enough to determine no strange beasts or ambulatory shadows were lurking in a corner and ready to pounce on the first unsuspecting person to come through the door. It seemed safe enough for the moment, but Ayumu had no desire to lurk long enough to see if something would arrive, even if she hadn't been in a hurry. Time had been passing, both while she and Okita had waited in the hallway, and while they were talking in the morgue, and she only hoped they wouldn't be late to their real mission for the night.
A search of one of the cabinets (made only after she had cautiously pulled it open, just in case something was inside of it) yielded a number of small blades, more than she could easily carry about her person. And yet this seemed far too useful to simply pass up - if she had enough of these, she'd not have to worry about using them as throwing weapons in a situation where she wouldn't be able to retrieve them after. Fortunate, then, that she'd had the foresight to bring a pillowcase, wasn't it? Hopefully she'd be able to hold onto it when the night ended.
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No computers, he observed, but if he had been right about his assumptions of this room, then there might be some instruments that could be useful enough for weapons. He walked towards one of the cabinets, glancing behind to check on Feldt as he did.
He slid it open once he was close enough: As was expected, there were enough materials for him to make use of. It was impossible for him to take everything; his pockets he still had five large mirror shards left. And so he pocketed only a few scalpels, scissors, and blades, making sure that they were wrapped securely in paper towels to ensure that they do not cut through his pockets.