Nightshift 34: F1-10 Hallway

[mizuhomaiden]

Okay... that was creepy, thought Sheena as she stared up at the intercom. She glanced around her room nervously, balled up pieces of discarded paper strewn all over the floor by her. The man sounded like a seriously screwed up Desian that liked to toy with people... like Kvar did. Shuddering, the guardian picked up the cards she'd made with an

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[thatdamnedninja]

Hopefully she wouldn't wake up in the morning to find out her roommate had been mauled. Or eaten. Or mauled and eaten. Gawd, wouldn't that just suck? Yuffie's first impression of Yuna had been that she was Sugar Sweet Niceness, and the ninja was also willing to bet that a bunch of the monsters here had a taste for Sugar Sweet Niceness.

Well, at any rate, she wasn't about to hang around. As much as she didn't mind her roommate and wished her the best of luck in not becoming Thing-chow, she had better things to do! Namely, not being late for a date.

Grinning, she headed off down the hallway.

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At F8

[prisonerofdeath]

[From here]

Despite his still healing back, the walk to Lyta's room wasn't too bad. Fox hoped that by tomorrow night he'd be back to normal. Well, as close to normal as he could get with his back glowing.

The coat he'd put on over his shirt helped dim the light a bit, but didn't stop it entirely. He'd brought the tools with him, and his radio, so hopefully they would have two-way radios by the end of the night.

Fox knocked on Lyta's door, leaning against the wall next to it.

Re: At F8

[ontheabyss]

Lyta had dozed off after dinner, only coming to when she heard a knock at her door. Sluggish and groggy, she sat up in bed and sent out gentle feelers to see who was there. Oddly enough, it was Fox. She hadn't expected him, after their earlier conversation.

"Come in," she called, raking her hair out of her face.

In F8

[prisonerofdeath]

When Lyta gave him permission to enter Fox slipped carefully into the room. He managed to make it over to the chair without limping, and sat down.

"Ed never put anything on the board," He still wasn't sure if Ed had simply failed to put a plan in motion or if the kid was trying to keep other people from getting involved.

"However, I did bring you something," Fox said, digging out the tools he'd stolen from the janitor's closet on the second floor so many nights ago.

Re: In F8

[ontheabyss]

Lyta just shrugged. She really, really didn't want to hear anything about the whole situation. She'd made her standpoint as clear as she could.

"Presents already?" Lyta smiled a little, knowing full well he probably had supplies. "You sure know how to woo a girl."

[easy_as_cake]

Trance paused nervously outside her door, playing absently with her flashlight and watching the shapes it made as it flashed across the wall. Nothing had seemed like a good idea yet tonight, so she was... well... lost. She bit her lip and weighed her options, eventually taking a deep breath and wandering down the hallway, trusting in chance.

F1

[rope_victim]

It was back to playing the waiting game, after another silent dinner with Lust, and Miku's own hurried thoughts, scribbled down into her journal of her plans tonight.

I hope we find something worth while to use, even if it's only a small thing, she wrote, sighing. The Head Doctor's hint intrigued her, though it was not delivered with the same je ne sais quoi as perhaps Jack would have done it. Miku checked the batteries in her cameras - both almost full as she'd not had a chance to use them properly - and set up her bag of things once more. Washu's camera was hung securely about her wrist as she laid back against her pillow, flashlight in hand.

She hoped that Sousuke would hurry.

Re: F1

[uruz_vii]

[ From here.]

And hurry he did. He was at her room faster than he had before, his mental state better than before, thankfully. Once Sousuke arrived outside the door, he knocked lightly and called to her.

"Hinasaki, are you awake?"

Re: F1

[rope_victim]

"I am!" Miku slid off her bed and hurried to the door. She was relieved that Sousuke had come, and so quickly that she'd barely had a chance to close her eyes. Her gear ready, she smiled at him.

"I'm so glad you're here," she murmured. Her flashlight felt heavy in her hand. "You were fast tonight."

Re: F1

[uruz_vii]

He nodded. "I left you last night, I wanted to compensate for that."

Sousuke looked down at Miku's gear. She seemed ready to head out, so he stepped out of the doorway. "To the patient possessions room?"

[2cuprhubarb]

Given that there was no cake with dinner, GLaDOS was mildly disappointed (but not surprised). She ignored the announcements, as she usually did, and made her way to the door not long after her roommate vanished.

Tonight, she had plans. Tonight, there was a goal.

Tonight, she would find cake.

And maybe a rocket launcher.

[2cuprhubarb]

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