Night 56: West Wing, South Hall 1-A
[From here.]As Castiel exited the room block he'd been assigned to, it occurred to him that Gabriel had not caught up with him this time around. That was for the best. He had a difficult time shaking his brother off in this place, seeing how he couldn't disappear at the snap of a finger. If he'd had to bring his brother along on his lesson with
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Before Harvey had even really registered it, Peter had disappeared down one of the hallways. Not that it mattered since the kid was hardly his responsibility. He needed to focus on where he was going -- which was to room M30, apparently. That meant he just needed to go into the next block down the hall here and then down one of the subsequent halls once inside. Simple.
This would be the first time that he was spending the night in someone else's room. Hell, had he ever even spent one in his own? No, he was always going out either for plotting or out of some desperate need to move forward. And while he and the others had been succeeding at that well enough, it was impossible to know whether or not they were running in circles yet.
At this point he was just hoping that not that many people showed up to this little gathering. That would mean more beer for him.
With no sign of monsters lying in wait, Harvey quickly got to the block door and ducked inside.
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He hadn't even reached the main halls yet, and already Kratos was feeling a slight strain on his ribs. Walking around all day in Doyleton had taken a larger toll on him than he'd anticipated -- although it was also true that he was still largely unaccustomed to dealing with serious, more lasting injuries. A month might have passed since he'd woken up in this place, but a month was hardly comparable to eons.
With a grimace, he slowed his pace, finally stopping just outside the door that led to the adjoining patient blocks. Kratos did a quick sweep with his flashlight out of habit, even though finding monsters in this area was almost unheard of, before stepping back toward the wall and gently testing his ribs. Perhaps he ought to cast First Aid on them just as a precaution...
[for America and company]
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Klavier swept the flashlight along the hallway, checking both directions before heading out completely. It was empty, for the most part. It seemed he was one of the first ones out tonight so far. That put him in a very dangerous position. Not that he wanted to use other people as decoys to "test the waters," as the saying went, but he didn't exactly want to play the role himself either. ...He really hated how this place made him think at times.
He quickened his pace and headed down the hallway, trying to ignore both this and the stifling quiet of the halls. If he lingered too long on the later, he'd get too anxious to focus on anything else. A song ran through his head as he moved, and he tried desperately to focus only on that rather than this dismal atmosphere around him.
[ ~ There are not many who remember. They say a handful still survive. ~ ; To here]
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...would you look at that. Another dark hallway. At least this one was entirely empty, which was something. He'd been starting to wonder if everyone had been sent home except for him as some sort of horrible joke. Admittedly he didn't recognise the guy loitering in the hall, but he was there and he wasn't currently trying to kill anyone, so he probably wasn't a monster. Hopefully.
His flashlight flickered again and Wally thumped it against his thigh in the hopes that would do something and gave up when it failed to magically repair the thing. He guessed that meant 'stop messing around and hurry up', especially if he planned on making it to the pantry without having to navigate the way there in the darkness.
Right then, next hallway.
[to here]
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Luke emerged into another hallway and flicked his light one way and then the other. He could hear others moving around, but so far no guards had challenged him. There had been no automated defenses. Not even any droids or cameras that he could spot. He felt a slight, mounting sense of dread, but he shrugged it off. He needed to find Han. He needed to find a way out. After another moment of hesitation, he picked a direction and started walking. He thought they'd taken him this way this morning....
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