Nightshift 27: M31-40 Hallway

[no_side_effects]

Wesker was out of his room as soon as the door unlocked. While the man who had agreed to escort him to the lab said he had business to do first, Wesker wanted to be at M22 before William or Krauser had a chance to arrive

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[no_side_effects]

[[Going here]]

[beloved_less]

[From here.]

Soubi quickened his pace. The hall was only scattered with a few patients each heading out on their own missions. He stopped and lingered outside M35. Should he knock, or barge in? Soubi wasn't sure Ritsuka would enjoy being stuck in the middle of Soubi and that meddlesome roommate. But then, it'd be pleasant to see Ritsuka stand up for him.

He knocked and entered.

[tsunagari]

[from here]

M33. That was the right room, if he remembered correctly. A jostling of items and he had set the flour at his feet, using the freed hand to knock on the door.

"Usopp," he said in a voice just a touch louder than the way he normally spoke. So far, so good. The more they could accomplish tonight, the better.

[usoppsenchou]

"Sai!" Usopp opened the door quickly, as though he'd been right on the other side the moment Sai spoke. He grinned and gestured for Sai to come in. "Wow, you made it here so fast..!"

[now inside here]

[seiran314]

All things considered, dinner had been quick and silent affair. Ravi either was asleep or in very untalkative mood, which fit just perfectly with Aya, who had his own things to think about. He couldn't help the small glimmer of worry for his roommate, though, the last struggling remnants of his waning conscience.

When the doors clicked open, he started to gather whatever he needed with him. Ken's claw, which he had cleaned this morning just as painstakingly as he would have done with his own weapon, flashlight and a sweater. He didn't think he'd need anything else on his short trip on the hallways, not that he had much more equipments anyhow.

Ken had said not to make his appearance at the first possible moment, and Aya was prone to comply to his suggestions. He'd know better his own roommate, and Aya found it hard to care.

Eventually he flicked on his flashlight, glanced one last time towards Ravi's bed and headed to the hallways.

[creeping to this direction]

[rabastlestrange]

((From here))

Bast cracked open the door and peeked in, not seeing or hearing anyone within. Wonderful! Another room for him! Yay!

Opening the door, Bast ambled in and began snooping about. These rooms had such interesting things these days. Stripping the bed of sheets, he decided that Aya's blanket looked lonely and would probably like to go back to his room and hang out with his blanket. Folding it up carefully, he tucked the blanket into his pillow case.

"Getting a little heavy," he said to himself, eyeing Aya's pillow.

A minute later, Bast had Aya's pillowcase too. In return, he dug out the battery he had stolen from Armand and sneaked it into Aya's desk drawer. It was a fair trade. Really!

Humming to himself, Bast poked around somemore. He would swear there was a scent or something in the room that seemed familiar.

[her_lion]

Well, that hadn't gone spectacularly well. Or well at all. Harry had been acting like he had grown three heads and vomited diamonds. So much for conversation, and so much for information-gathering.

Despite his situation, he had chuckled morosely at the intercom's message, rather amused at the human ego behind it. This was going to turn into one of those late-night dramas, wasn't it? Give a man a little power, and watch as it consumes him...

Abandoning his roommate to his own devices, the boy stuck his head into the night air, rather stagnant and filled with a mix of buzzed thoughts and a myriad of scents. He'd found the flashlight, under his pillow where he'd be told to look. Now, it was just a matter of following the right trail.

[her_lion]

[to here.]