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damned_institute2006-10-16 09:04 am
felled-hero.livejournal.com) wrote in damned_institute2006-10-16 09:04 am
Hallway Leading to Soccer Field (Nightshift 18)
(Coming from here)
Knife at the ready, Hughes re-entered the hospital. He knew Haru was right behind him, armed and ready to head into... whatever they were heading into. He paused a moment, inside the door, to let his eyes readjust to the darkness of Landels.
"I wish I knew where the damned courtyard was." He turned to glance over his shoulder, a pained expression on his face. He had no idea where to go, or what to do other than just open doors and hope for the best. And he somehow doubted that Haru had a better idea. Or that anyone would have a better idea, really.
"We'll do what we can. You set?"
Knife at the ready, Hughes re-entered the hospital. He knew Haru was right behind him, armed and ready to head into... whatever they were heading into. He paused a moment, inside the door, to let his eyes readjust to the darkness of Landels.
"I wish I knew where the damned courtyard was." He turned to glance over his shoulder, a pained expression on his face. He had no idea where to go, or what to do other than just open doors and hope for the best. And he somehow doubted that Haru had a better idea. Or that anyone would have a better idea, really.
"We'll do what we can. You set?"