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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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Peter took a heavy breath as he entered the hall where he'd first met Kurt. He ought to have his own little raincloud following him around by now, because his parade was in a permanent state of being rained on. Yeah yeah, he was feeling sorry for himself and that was not a good thing, but gaaaaah this whole thing was getting on his nerves.
One thing he did know was that he was not dragging anyone up to the third floor with only three shots of webbing. It was too risky. He'd have to take up Sangamon on his offer to help out in the lab sooner than later, then. If the powers that be had any shred of decency they'd have all the equipment and ingredients he needed. Or at least some decent substitutes. He might even have to work out a new formula. Talk about a pain in the butt.
Peter took his place by the door to what he assumed was Kurt's block. With both his costume and his flashlight on he stuck out like a sore thumb, so he flicked off the light and waited in the dark. Hopefully they hadn't left already. Kurt said they were meeting at his room. Maybe he'd catch Alex or Kitty on their way in.