Night 60: M11-M20 Hallway

Dec 18, 2011 19:57


Spending the day sleeping wouldn't've been his choice--not that the nurses had woken him up to ask him--but Indy had to admit he'd needed it. When he got up to check the bulletin board, he found he could walk at a normal pace with tolerable pain. His chest was still swathed in bandages about an inch thick (he didn't even want to know what it looked ( Read more... )

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M16 girlsandgadgets December 25 2011, 10:45:04 UTC
Edgar remained at his desk as the intercom clicked off, processing all that was revealed. Landel certainly sounded cocky for a man who'd been forcibly removed only days before, which still raised the question of why he'd allowed that to happen at all if he was so powerful. By his own admittance, the strange events of last night were clarified: the patients had indeed gained their powers back temporarily, and it was at the hands of at traitor within the military's ranks. Landel had some way to suppress them, but apparently no way to unleash that hold while he was away. Another point of interest was his contempt for losing her- her who? The Jill from the radio? It made a degree of sense.

Collecting his things for the night, Edgar bid Gren a quick farewell, heading into the hallways. As before, that fire in his chest had returned as the doors unlocked; however, it was nowhere near the intensity of the night before, when whatever held their abilities at bay had been dispelled. Still, he had to admit he was curious- he'd been able to cast a spell that night, compelled to do it in light of the fight and the blaze that scorched him to the core. Others had abilities they could use in spite of Landel's interference. Perhaps he could do the same, if he tried.

After a quick pause in the adjacent hallway to make sure he didn't pass Locke- he was going to have to speak to him again, or at least make sure he was still around come morning to satisfy his own concerns- Edgar headed into the next, turning away from the main corridor and instead heading toward the Recreational Field. With as poorly as he handled the fire that welled in his chest, he wasn't sure how well his spells would work; testing them away from the general populace and the building seemed like a fair idea.

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girlsandgadgets December 28 2011, 08:46:32 UTC
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