Nightshift 33: East Wing, Hall A
(( from here))On the one hand, the lack of people in the dark hallway almost allowed Omi to relax. This, he was used to, working alone or nearly so in the dark, avoiding notice. On the other, of course, there was the constant fear of the unknown that was inevitable in a place like Landel's. You could never plan or prepare enough for something you
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Actually, on closer inspection, Badou did have his face all messed up. Hey, it was dark as hell, she had an excuse not to have noticed yet! And, well, she'd been nearly passing out last night. She'd only heard yelling and stuff, she hadn't seen the vampire thing bean Badou in the face.
"What, you can't sniff out your precious cigarettes with that nose of yours?" She grinned at him, not really meaning to rub his injury in his face, but before he could respond she turned to a door at random. Six - Doctor Wilson, it looked like..?
A quick turn of the knob proved that it was locked, but she jiggled it. Maybe she could bust it open? "Well, no pain, no gain." Now it was time to see what this body could do! She raised her hand high and brought it down onto the knob, like a karate chop.
Daaaamn. It had hurt like hell, but the door popped open a couple inches.
"Ouch. Ow. Okay, we can go in now," she mumbled, storming into the room..
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