Night 58: Main Hallway 2-East

Sep 19, 2011 00:13

[from here]Mikado kept near to the man, half wondering if, like American fun houses, something would jump out at every turn. Nothing, in the end, and other than the creepy demeanor of the place, Mikado was wondering if there was really anything to be concerned with. It was another aspect that was just... off about this place, but it didn't seem as ( Read more... )

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vsyourface October 10 2011, 21:01:48 UTC
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Scott could feel the gas getting weaker the further away he got, but damn if its effects weren't going away anytime soon. He hacked and coughed the whole way, half-convinced he was going to see a lung pop out in front of his watering vision any second now.

Eventually, he made it to the corner of the hall, and propped himself up against the wall. He wasn't sure if Peter had followed or not. All he cared about right now was coughing that stuff out of his system. His eyes scrunched shut tight and covered his mouth, tears flowing from the irritation as he wheezed, body stinging all over.

Maybe the tears weren't just from the gas, either.

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vsyourface October 22 2011, 05:46:58 UTC
Scott was doubled over in his own lap by the time he reached the crescendo of his coughing fit. He saw spots before his eyes from the force with which he'd kept them closed, and his lids felt chilled as the air around them touched the tears that kept them wet. His chest shuddered as he drew in a breath. Breath sifted back out. Another shudder went in. And then his chest quaked as more coughs pushed their way out, but these ones were weaker than the ones before. The effects of the gas weren't going to go away quickly, but the worst of them seemed to be over at least ( ... )

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vsyourface November 14 2011, 06:12:31 UTC
Scott's first instinct was to say that he was sorrier. He was able to keep the words down, though. He knew he had to grant Peter at least this. The right to be sorry. Scott could be sorry all he wanted for pushing things, for escalating them, but Peter... There weren't even any words. Scott couldn't find it in him to be angry for what had happened anymore, and that was a relief to him. But he knew that whether he or anyone else forgave Peter, it didn't matter. There was nothing that was going to take that hurt away for Peter. That guilt ( ... )

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