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damned_institute2010-12-16 05:18 pm
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Night 53: M101-M110 Hallway
Despite the way he had felt before taking his nap, Minato pushed himself out of bed when he heard the intercom crackle to life. Sleep had definitely helped; his mind was clearer with the exceptions of his awakened Personas, but their alertness was a welcome feeling with the prospect of having to venture out into the institute again.
He sorted through his cache of collected items, taking a few minutes to try out his batteries for the brightest combination. If nothing else, he had to get out of his room tonight if he didn't want to be stumbling around in the dark with dead batteries in the near future.
Minato reached for his sword after he secured his evoker on his makeshift belt. The handle was already worn down, and he could feel the metal pressing against the flesh of his palm. But he wouldn't work on improving his sword tonight. No, he could still save that for a time when he didn't know what he was going to do--and when he didn't want to sleep the entire night away.
Aigis was waiting for him.
He shut the closet, pausing before turning towards the exit. He was hesitant to meet with her--uncharacteristically so. Should he say anything to her about what Yukari had told him? Did she even know that Yukari was in the institute? Maybe he just shouldn't say anything at all as usual, if their conversation of bulletin notes was any sign of her mindset.
After taking a deep breath to again clear his head, he was out the door and heading down the hall.
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He sorted through his cache of collected items, taking a few minutes to try out his batteries for the brightest combination. If nothing else, he had to get out of his room tonight if he didn't want to be stumbling around in the dark with dead batteries in the near future.
Minato reached for his sword after he secured his evoker on his makeshift belt. The handle was already worn down, and he could feel the metal pressing against the flesh of his palm. But he wouldn't work on improving his sword tonight. No, he could still save that for a time when he didn't know what he was going to do--and when he didn't want to sleep the entire night away.
Aigis was waiting for him.
He shut the closet, pausing before turning towards the exit. He was hesitant to meet with her--uncharacteristically so. Should he say anything to her about what Yukari had told him? Did she even know that Yukari was in the institute? Maybe he just shouldn't say anything at all as usual, if their conversation of bulletin notes was any sign of her mindset.
After taking a deep breath to again clear his head, he was out the door and heading down the hall.
[to here]
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After a little while spent struggling with his boots, he got everything set, grabbed his baseball bat, and set out.
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