Nightshift 26 - M75
Opening his eyes, Cloud sighed as he turned his head to find himself descended in darkness. He had met Yuber to give up some of his weapons for refinishing and had decided to take a nap. It appeared that he was now in the night shift that was far more dangerous than the day on.
He sat up and rubbed his face with the heel of his hand, yawning before swinging his legs over the side of the bed. He straightened the clothing he had been wearing and fished around in the darkness for key items that he would take with him. He found the last blade that he had kept for his own purposes and stood up. He would have left before remembering he could see a little in the dark but not that well.
Grabbing his flashlight and the make-shift packsack, he felt his way towards his door and pushed it open, listening in the hallway. He hoped this evening went better than his first.
[Gone to Here]
He sat up and rubbed his face with the heel of his hand, yawning before swinging his legs over the side of the bed. He straightened the clothing he had been wearing and fished around in the darkness for key items that he would take with him. He found the last blade that he had kept for his own purposes and stood up. He would have left before remembering he could see a little in the dark but not that well.
Grabbing his flashlight and the make-shift packsack, he felt his way towards his door and pushed it open, listening in the hallway. He hoped this evening went better than his first.
[Gone to Here]