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Night 57: Infirmary
[ from here]For as direct as they were being, Riku understood how much of this section of Landel's remained unexplored. They were so focused on acquiring the drug that it hadn't occurred to them to stop-or, if it had, it was a thought stopped by his frustration with his partner for the night. To think he pushed off some old man because he thought he
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And this did indeed look like the right room to be in. Gamzee was rather proud of himself for having gotten this far on his own, despite having to basically follow others in order to manage it. Now his next problem was what to do with the choices available. There were choices, weren't there? He wouldn't explode if he took the wrong thing?
Other patients were already in the room, and he watched each of them a little before carefully making his way around them to where he could have a chance at the substance himself.
Pills were weird, and he wasn't sure if he should chew them or not. He figured there was a good chance he'd do something wrong with the syringe, so the vial was his easiest option. You just drank that down, right? He could do that.
He picked one out, squinting at the contents. There didn't seem to be anything weird floating in it, and none of the others had fallen over dead yet, so he was keeping a positive outlook on this.
Then, without a second thought, he tipped the vial back and swallowed it in just a couple gulps.
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However, there was also no immediate reward. Given that there also wasn't anyone around to give him said reward, he could only assume that he'd get results back the next day. Fair enough. The troll was probably too forgiving about this whole matter in general, but then he was Gamzee. He was forgiving about most things.
With little else to do here, he watched the others present for a little longer before wandering back out into the hall.
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