[Second Floor] Disciplinary Therapy Corridor
[Coming from here]
The hallway outside was just as pitch black as the cell he'd just come from. Sanzo glowered.
This was going to be a problem. The last time he'd been in solitary, he hadn't exactly had a chance to walk around, and hadn't had the chance to see how screwed he was, as a result. The Smith & Wesson gun was back in the room, along with his clothes, and worse, the flashlight was back there too. As senses went, his were somewhat better than the average person's, but compared to the youkai he traveled with, they were well, just human.
"Just" human.
He'd never viewed it as a handicap before, but right now, that was exactly what it was.
There wasn't anything to adjust to, just the same darkness as before. Fumbling out with a hand, he felt around, fingers coming to rest on the door handle.
Sanzo didn't like admitting it, but he wouldn't have minded having the monkey around, or Hakkai, or even Gojyo to see for him...which said something for just how much a pain in the ass this was, considering how little patience the monk had for the kappa. As it were, he was on his own, and he'd just have to deal.
He took a cautious step, and another, using his hand for support on the wall.
It was going to be just his kind of rotten luck if he walked headfirst into the first thing with teeth.
The hallway outside was just as pitch black as the cell he'd just come from. Sanzo glowered.
This was going to be a problem. The last time he'd been in solitary, he hadn't exactly had a chance to walk around, and hadn't had the chance to see how screwed he was, as a result. The Smith & Wesson gun was back in the room, along with his clothes, and worse, the flashlight was back there too. As senses went, his were somewhat better than the average person's, but compared to the youkai he traveled with, they were well, just human.
"Just" human.
He'd never viewed it as a handicap before, but right now, that was exactly what it was.
There wasn't anything to adjust to, just the same darkness as before. Fumbling out with a hand, he felt around, fingers coming to rest on the door handle.
Sanzo didn't like admitting it, but he wouldn't have minded having the monkey around, or Hakkai, or even Gojyo to see for him...which said something for just how much a pain in the ass this was, considering how little patience the monk had for the kappa. As it were, he was on his own, and he'd just have to deal.
He took a cautious step, and another, using his hand for support on the wall.
It was going to be just his kind of rotten luck if he walked headfirst into the first thing with teeth.