Nightshift 30: M11-M20 Hallway

[bond_off_lame]

[Specifically M12]

"… Wait, really?" Axel asked, mainly to himself, as he listened to the intercom and the head doctor’s sudden confession. It hadn’t been long since he was escorted back to his room after his dinner, feeling rather content after spending a shift to himself. It was fun and all to chill with a couple of people beforehand, but a guy

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Re: M13

[notachick]

Okita laughed and shrugged. "I thought everyone knew that about Homura-san. He puts up with us, after all." Nurse-hunting sounded like fun though. Even if it was going to be difficult and probably result in injuries like none other, it was going to be fun. Last time, they'd lacked any special weaponry and didn't know how to kill them. Now they had swords and the knowledge that their heads were a weakness. "So it's time to play with nurses, hm? Don't get stuck by those nasty needles - they pack quite a punch."

When Junior asked him about his clothes, Okita smiled and turned a little so the boy could get a better look. "I have no idea. It's my uniform from home, but it was just sitting in my closet when I came back one day. Either it's a gift from a mysterious benefactor or a horrible trap." He laughed and tightened the tie around his ponytail. "I'm guessing it's a bit of both."

Now, however, it was time to get to business. Okita removed three scalpels from his waistband and offered them to Junior. "In case you need them. Having a few backups is never a bad idea." The closest nurse's station was probably best, one where they could lure the monsters out into a wider area, giving them better mobility and the chance to surround the staff. "We best get going. I'm betting our night is going to be a long one."

Re: M13

[opposingheaven]

Kenren snorted in amusement. "Typical War Prince, apparently," he muttered under his breath. They were all fucking crazy in various ways he'd found. Admittedly, Homura's was a kind of crazy that he could get behind.

He turned and smirked at Okita, taking a closer look at the clothing that he now war. "I guess it depends who you're planning to trap with it," he said teasingly. It suited the other man, and he wasn't above appreciating an attractive guy when he got the chance.

He nodded at the other two, shifting into his soldier's mindset. "Let's head out then, if you're ready."

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