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damned_institute2010-04-03 12:24 pm
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Night 48: Greenhouse Yard
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It was another chilly night, and Meche wished she'd stopped and gotten her coat instead of walking around in the too-thin-for-the-weather, badly-fitted sweatshirt, which was what she was doing. At least she hadn't dressed up.
She didn't see anything moving on the field at first glance, so she began to make her way across the yard in the direction of the wall. "Is that what people say usually happens?" she asked Senna quietly, more because it felt reassuring to keep talking than because she expected Senna to know much about it other than what she'd said.
It was another chilly night, and Meche wished she'd stopped and gotten her coat instead of walking around in the too-thin-for-the-weather, badly-fitted sweatshirt, which was what she was doing. At least she hadn't dressed up.
She didn't see anything moving on the field at first glance, so she began to make her way across the yard in the direction of the wall. "Is that what people say usually happens?" she asked Senna quietly, more because it felt reassuring to keep talking than because she expected Senna to know much about it other than what she'd said.
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Nataku shivered despite the long-sleeved shirt as they stepped into the cool night air. He wished he'd thought to bring the coat, but he'd expected the injured man to be hidden somewhere inside and it was too late to go back for the sake of comfort. The night would end soon.
As they came to the wall, he offered to help anyone who needed it and climbed the ivy himself without any trouble.
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