http://tyki-pon.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] tyki-pon.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2009-11-21 11:42 pm

Nightshift 45: West Wing, South Hall 1-A

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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...

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[identity profile] byname-bynature.livejournal.com 2009-11-23 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
No, they shouldn't go back. Because even if Schuldig said that he wouldn't follow them, Sean knew deep down that he was lying. He'd do anything to get Artemis back, he could feel it--he wasn't going to trot back to his unguarded room. Especially not with Schuldig circling them like a grinning hyena. He continued to shift as Schuldig moved, protecting Chris from whatever Schuldig had working in his mind.

"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))

[identity profile] k4t4str0ph4l.livejournal.com 2009-11-23 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
Schuldig swore under his breath. He couldn't actually claim that bolting from him was an illogical response, nor was it unexpected - but it was going to make his life that much more difficult. Which, for Artemis, wasn't really all that unexpected either.

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)~]