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damned_institute2010-05-15 01:19 pm
thatdamnedninja.livejournal.com) wrote in damned_institute2010-05-15 01:19 pm
Night 49: West Wing, South Hall 1-B
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Maybe she should go snatch up her patient file? Possessions, too. Yuffie'd never say no to free stuff, even if it was a bunch of crap from a lie of a life. If she was lucky, she'd get somethin' handy. Handy like a cellphone, or, hell, even a laptop! Yuffie wasn't a technical genius at the best of times, preferring to leave all that stuff to Reeve and the guys in R&D, but if she could get 'em up and working, they'd be like a gift straight from Leviathan.
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Maybe she should go snatch up her patient file? Possessions, too. Yuffie'd never say no to free stuff, even if it was a bunch of crap from a lie of a life. If she was lucky, she'd get somethin' handy. Handy like a cellphone, or, hell, even a laptop! Yuffie wasn't a technical genius at the best of times, preferring to leave all that stuff to Reeve and the guys in R&D, but if she could get 'em up and working, they'd be like a gift straight from Leviathan.
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She moved much slower than usual. Cautious and careful. It was here, after all, that she'd been dragged away by vampires before and she definitely wasn't making that mistake again. Flashlight in one hand, aluminum bat in the other, and another tied to her waist with her pillowcase, she stuck close to the wall and moved down the hallway.
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