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Nightshift 45: West Wing, South Hall 1-A
[From here]
Tyki headed through the double doors into the next hallway, still not seeing anything or anyone around this place. The area was still as empty and boring as ever. He'd almost wish for the head doctor to switch around the lay-out of the place a bit, if only it weren't for the fact that figuring out what was where would be a real pain. Especially on the rare occasion he would need to be somewhere, and considering the guy's excellent sense of timing...
[To here]
Tyki headed through the double doors into the next hallway, still not seeing anything or anyone around this place. The area was still as empty and boring as ever. He'd almost wish for the head doctor to switch around the lay-out of the place a bit, if only it weren't for the fact that figuring out what was where would be a real pain. Especially on the rare occasion he would need to be somewhere, and considering the guy's excellent sense of timing...
[To here]
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"You've both really lost your minds, haven't you?" Schuldig's voice cracked through the hall like a whip.
The telepath had moved fast - in fact, he'd gotten within visual distance by the end of the first hallway, although since the boys hadn't noticed him(and since he had some inkling of how they'd react when they did), he'd opted to simply trail them from a distance. He'd hoped that they'd get fed up or nervous or scared on their own and turn back, and he wouldn't have to call attention to himself at all.
But apparently they had a death wish; Artemis, in his normal frame of mind, knew damned well what the nurses were capable of, and yet here the boy was practically looking to call some out. Schuldig didn't actually know for a fact if they lurked in the nurses' station, but really, where better? It was like watching a child preparing to innocently prod a nest of vipers with a red-hot poker(which, if it had been any other idiot child, he probably would have considered funny, or at least natural selection in the works).
"Take it from me," he said, a hand on his hip - largely so he could hide the bulk of the hatchet behind his back, because he didn't have to be Crawford to see how this encounter would go if they caught sight of it, "but there's nothing and no one in there that you want to see right now. Head on back to your room, before something a lot worse than me happens to you."
I'm replying to you now. ^^;;;;;
He straightened up and carefully stepped aside. He liked the idea of going back, very much, and he glanced at Sean, hoping he'd be in the same mindset.
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Chris seemed upset as well, and Sean mentally groaned--he hadn't meant for this to happen. Chris wouldn't like being around Schuldig if he got violent, but Sean wasn't about to turn his back on Schuldig and walk back to his room with a faulty lock. What would happen if Schuldig trapped them both in there and tried to force Artemis out of Sean again? What was Schuldig doing out of his room anyway? He'd probably kicked the door down, if Sean knew anything.
'You can't kick a door down that opens inward, bright one.'
Sean steeled himself and narrowed his eyes at Schuldig. "The lock on our room is broken. We're just going to tell somebody, then they'll take us back to our room. You can go back to yours," he said firmly, edging himself between Schuldig and Chris. "We're fine."
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He did not want to be here with a man that grinned and was clearly hiding something from them. What, he couldn't say, but it made him uneasy and nervous.
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"I guess that's why you're not in your room," Sean said, backing away from the Nurse Station door. What choice did he have? Schuldig was bearing down on them.
...they did have an escape route, though.
"Run Chris," Sean said quickly, grabbing his friend's hand and yanking him into the adjacent hallway. They just had to run until someone found them running and stopped Schuldig.
'Wrong way, imbecile!' Sean charged into the hallway. 'Where do you think you're going?!'
(Running to here. (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/753420.html?thread=62143500#t62143500))
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He knew only too well what the likelihood of Arty's getting himself in trouble would be if he let him run off unsupervised - a hair above 100% - which left him with little recourse than to follow. He was taller and faster; he'd corner them soon enough.
[Following (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/753420.html?thread=62143500#t62143500)~]