ext_202003 ([identity profile] muted-flame.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2007-03-22 10:17 pm (UTC)

It seemed that Hughes and Hawkeye were going to handle the information-giving, but Roy didn't see any reason why he couldn't pitch in as well, having been stuck in this place the longest out of the three of them.

He was sick of being on the floor, however, especially in the presence of a stranger. Roy always did his best to make a good first impression, so signs of weakness were not acceptable. He realized the same way Hawkeye did that this was not the military, but it was ingrained in him by now.

Tilting his head to glance back at the wall, he placed his right palm flat against it and leaned as he started to force himself up to his feet. It took some effort, but he made it - even if he had to stay leaned against the wall afterward.

"During the day it masquerades as a mental hospital, but at night, the only time patients have to search for an exit, it's invaded by creatures that should by no means exist." They were unnatural creations, most likely more remnants of the Head Doctor's sick experiments.

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