http://hajike-tobiume.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] hajike-tobiume.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2009-11-21 12:56 pm

Night 45: Main Hallway, 1-West

[from here]

Once away from the safety of the patient block, Momo slowed down as she traveled along the left hand wall to cover her blind spot. In this position, she could easily draw her sword and deal with issues as they arose. Hopefully, there would be none.

Momo had too much on her mind to want to deal with anything she didn't have to.

[identity profile] haplesstracker.livejournal.com 2009-11-24 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, shit, there was a person, some old man coming down the hall with a backpack. Joshua vaguely remembered him from one of his night hallucinations, he recalled admiring his mustache. Willy something. The poor guy seemed almost lost.

"Hey, Willy. What're you doing wandering around out here by yourself?" Joshua approached him carefully, talking to him like he was someone's stray child or grandfather. Willy was probably just confused, maybe a bit on the senile side.

[identity profile] chocomancer.livejournal.com 2009-11-24 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, hello!" Wonka beamed, looking up from his map. Ah, it looked like someone he recognized - Honey's friend, from two nights ago. "Scourge, was it? A pleasure to see you again!" He held out his hand for the usual enthusiastic handshake, and continued, "A pleasure to see you again. I was just on my way up to the second floor to gather some supplies. What brings you out here tonight?" Come to think of it, hadn't he been one of the miracle cures on the board today? Wonka seemed to remember a post about the "Department of Sanity"...

[identity profile] haplesstracker.livejournal.com 2009-11-24 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's, uh, Joshua now." Joshua took the older man's hand gingerly, having the sinking feeling he was the sort of man who tried to violently shake your arm off whenever he said hello. He wondered what Willy meant by 'supplies' and hoped it wasn't anything intensely dangerous--although for all he knew Willy just wanted to collect towels in order to build himself a padded room to protect him from the government trying to read his mind.

"You know, I was thinking of going up to the second floor too," he said with a comforting grin and gentle tone. "Why don't you come along with me?" At least he could keep one guy out of trouble.

[identity profile] chocomancer.livejournal.com 2009-11-26 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah. My mistake." So he had been in today's group of sudden converts. This worried Wonka a bit - the man was wandering around the Institute with probably no idea how dangerous it could get, and with him not much of a fighter either...

...well, there was safety in numbers, in any case. Releasing Scourge's (or was it Joshua's?) hand, Wonka folded up his map and put it back into his bag, and then answered him with a smile. "I would be delighted. As I said yesterday, any friend of Honey's is a friend of mine, and it's probably a bad idea for me to be walking around alone anyway." He winked, and picked up his sack. This was going to be an interesting night, if nothing else.

[identity profile] haplesstracker.livejournal.com 2009-11-26 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
At least Willy realized that much. Honey was something else Joshua didn't want to worry about--Anise was young, Honey looked even younger. There was something wrong with that.

"C'mon, then." He jerked his head towards the stairs and walked for them, making sure Willy was following close behind him. He'd put a lease on the guy if he needed to.

[identity profile] haplesstracker.livejournal.com 2009-11-26 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
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