Nightshift 45: M11-M20 Hallway

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Oh, so this was the hall he needed to be in. At least, he was pretty sure it was the right place. If he remembered right, the man on the bulletin board talking about Search and Rescue, his name was Phillip Hunt. If there were only two people in a room, though, it shouldn't be too hard finding him.

Allen shone the flashlight up on the wall, following the numbers. M14, where was M14...

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Re: M11

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"If you find any of this shit amusing, you need to recheck your sense of humor," Andrew shot back, cursing the fact that he hadn't closed the damn door fast enough. "And no, I intend to go to bed because I'm tired and I have a headache. The door being open is either nothing but my overactive mind or a fluke."

It had to be. None of this was actually happening.

"And since you obviously don't fucking like me when I'm something approaching sane, why are you still around?"

[ooc: At least Ken won't have to be tagging around slowing you down when Yohji goes to whap Cliff upside the head!]