Nightshift 25: M40
The Head Doctor's little intercom messages usually seemed so purposeless, to Farfarello; meals were easy enough to identify without being told what they were, and the vague threats and ranting didn't really leave much of an impression on the Irish psychopath--he'd heard better. Tonight's, though, was a little more interesting--a mention of the different worlds, and a suggestion that this "Earth" was significantly screwed up, even outside the Institute's walls.
Well, more screwed up than the other ones, apparently.
Food for thought, all that. But for the time being, there were other, more pressing matters to think about. Rufus ShinRa. Sephiroth, Kadaj, Yazoo. Could be an interesting night. Couldn't be much more boring than last night, that was for sure.
In the meantime, eat dinner, prepare for potential fighting. Possibly talk to roommate. Busy busy busy.
Well, more screwed up than the other ones, apparently.
Food for thought, all that. But for the time being, there were other, more pressing matters to think about. Rufus ShinRa. Sephiroth, Kadaj, Yazoo. Could be an interesting night. Couldn't be much more boring than last night, that was for sure.
In the meantime, eat dinner, prepare for potential fighting. Possibly talk to roommate. Busy busy busy.