http://iwhipthefool.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] iwhipthefool.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2010-02-15 11:00 am (UTC)

Re: F25

She'd spent a relatively quiet dinner. Though she'd seen her roommate, they did not speak and Franziska preferred it that way. There was no reason to talk when she was in a bad mood anyway. Not with him gone and the card house falling down around her like...well, a house of cards. Bloody metaphors.

Once the night came, Franziska made sure to note what the Head Doctor said in her journal for later reference - and as evidence in her case against him. She'd prefer an electronic copy, but this would have to do. She stamped a period on the end of her sentence and then prepared for the night, gathering her flashlight, pillowcase, and other items. She wanted to take the baseball bat with her, but the risk of losing it, or disturbing the evidence was too great. She'd need to make her powder and come back to this room later. Annoying, but it was the only way to ensure the purity of her evidence as much as possible.

Just as she finished her preparations, Franziska heard three knocks and the sound of the door clicking open. "If you're coming in, Kibitoshin, enter. We both have little time to waste."

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