What in the name of all that was holy and good was going onTolten couldn't begin to imagine what a 'red alert' in this place consisted of, but his instincts kicked in and he leapt to his feet with a frightened expression. He was suddenly very glad he'd eaten his weak dinner, and the greyness that swam behind his eyes didn't drag him back down to
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Byrne sprinted all the way to M14, nearly collided with the door upon reaching it and tore at the door handle trying to get in. Go go go go no time to be polite and knock on the door when something was freaking chasing you AAACK.
Politeness also didn't matter when there was no one around to upset.
He stood inside the room with his back up against the door, speechless. How the hell did Badd and his roommate both leave before he managed to get there? Running the whole time, too? ...Oh man, speaking of running, all of that exercise was catching up to him now that the adrenaline was starting to pass...oh god, he was--no he wasn't getting too old for this yet he just--need to take a brief break--catch breath--hahh--hahhhh....
... Right, okay. So where did Badd go? Byrne suspected that the old detective was still trying to avoid him, given how their conversation at second shift had gone. Worst timing ever for this bullshit, Badd! When there were monsters crawling all over the place and you didn't even have your gun! Damnit, are you mad?! Where did you go?!
Byrne went back out, determined to find Badd - and walking this time. Maybe it was better to try being quiet this time around, y'know, so as to not attract needless attention from monsters again?
[Walkin' back this way.]
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