ext_201925 ([identity profile] whos-da-man.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2009-11-21 01:19 pm

Night 45: M-A Block Hallway

[from here]

Junpei found himself a spot not too far from the door leading out to the hallway. Seriously, if Yukari waned the damn Evoker, she needed to run her mini-skirted ass down here to get it since he wasn't going much farther. It was only fair since he'd trucked down to her block last night.

Setting the bag of stuff on the floor, he leaned against the wall after adjusting the Evoker in the waistband of his jeans. He was not happy with having lost the t-shirt he'd had last night, forced to wear the smiley one again, even if it was turned inside out. He sighed and looked down at the square bandage on his arm. Vampire. He'd been bitten by a vampire.

Just to make sure, the junior checked his teeth. No fangs. Good. He probably would have freaked out if he'd found any. Still... curiosity got the better of him and he peeled half the bandage off to look at the bite. Twin puncture wounds with some redness about them. He poked it.

"Ow." Poking it was not a good idea.

[Hey, Yuka-tan... got any garlic?]

[identity profile] dual-worlds.livejournal.com 2009-11-23 08:31 am (UTC)(link)
((From here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/756826.html?view=62162010#t62162010).))

The Vulcan moved in quick, quiet strides, the muted noise of his boots against the floor being the only sound he made. Although he had been surprised to find his Starfleet uniform during dinner, Spock had seen no reason not to put it on. So long as he didn't attempt to wear it during the day, he doubted it would draw too much attention toward himself. Not only that, but the outfit was much more reliable and functional than the simple outfit and slippers their captors had originally given him.

It was certainly rather curious that they had decided to give it back to him at all, especially considering he didn't believe he'd done anything to warrant special treatment from the staff. Obviously, this was something he would need to question other patients about soon.

But for now Spock knew he needed to focus on the task at hand. After a quick glance around to make sure he was still in the clear, he quickened his pace and headed through the door.

((To here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/756289.html?thread=62026561#t62026561).))