Night 57: Main Hallway, 1-Center

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[from here]From here, Vino could go several ways. The frequented Sun Room was the most obvious option, though he could also choose to either go into one of the side doors or continue onward down the hall. If he were an architect, Vino thought, where would he put a radio broadcast room in an insane asylum

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That was something he hadn't considered, admittedly- that the effects were designed to take effect only after leaving the medical wing. It would have been highly disruptive for there to be patients collapsing or worse in the halls, not only in the sense that it would be impractical but it would also doubtless put off any other curious patients in the area. God forbid anything spoil the General's efficiency.

There would, though, still be takers. That he was sure of. L was right; the lure of a weapon was a clever one. Not only were there human patients to whom a gun would seem an excellent safety net, but there were more than enough specialised fighters here hurting for their own personalised weapons.

Thinking logically, however, wasn't particularly important when it came to where they'd, briefly, come to a halt.

The bassline pounded through Lunge's back teeth like a migraine, and the coloured lights were almost blinding coming out of the dark of the hallways. He blinked- then sighed almost in unison with L. "I don't know why I'm surprised." Shaking his head at himself, he carried on down the hallway.

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