ext_201997 ([identity profile] mizuhomaiden.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2010-05-25 09:21 pm
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Night 49: Group Therapy Room 1

[from here]

Sheena used the force of her kick to carry her into what she thought was the clinic place Raine had indicated she wanted to see inside. Being as the ninja had never been to therapy or even in this particular room at night, she didn't immediately notice they had moved from Doyleton back to the institute proper.

"So what are we looking for, Raine?"

And then that's when she noticed it. The difference in the slight sound of the weather outside, the faint scent in the room. "...I think we're back in the ranch."

[identity profile] bodhiandspirit.livejournal.com 2010-05-31 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Howl looked just as surprised as she was. "So you're saying this map is mostly accurate?" Rita asked, looking somewhat doubtful. It was hard to believe the map was normally useful when it didn't even have the location of the main entrance right.

"...Fine. I'll try a different route, then. Even if we don't know where the main doors are, there has to be a window, or..." Rita glanced at the map again, then traced her index finger over the Recreational Field and the Courtyard. "These parts are outside, right? What keeps people from running out this way?" It would make sense if there was a wall or a fence, but since Rita had never been there, she couldn't be certain.

And even if there was a partition in the way, it didn't necessarily mean it was impassable.

[identity profile] slipperymagic.livejournal.com 2010-06-02 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Nothing we can see," Howl exhaled, and then shivered despite himself. This building was so unpleasantly eerie at night, and it seemed that as soon as he forgot how much he despised it, something would happen to reel him back in to this sad reality.

"Let's try another way, shall we? Although I certainly hope you'll change your mind about going outside. It's a ghastly storm." Howl's complaining was light and casual, and he hoped that he could occupy the relaxed act so wholly that it would become true. Still, he was eager to return to the door and leave the odd, misplaced room.

[To here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/907077.html?thread=69860421#t69860421).]
Edited 2010-06-02 04:39 (UTC)