Nightshift 21: Outside M65
Every nightshift seemed to have the scientist restless and anxious to get out of his room. He couldn't really explain why other than for simple curiosity; there was nothing to do but sleep in the cells, and how in the world could anyone sleep in a place like this?
In any case, once again Hojo ate quickly and left his room as soon as he was able, taking his notebook and flashlight. He wasn't quite confident enough to go without it yet, though other people did tend to carry theirs and doubtless his eyes would adjust if given the chance.
It didn't take very much time for Hojo to make his way to what he was fairly sure was Xigbar's room. The man had mentioned it the night before, and under normal circumstances his memory held on to things like that fairly well, so... Hojo sighed, crossing his arms and leaning on the far wall. He didn't knock.
In any case, once again Hojo ate quickly and left his room as soon as he was able, taking his notebook and flashlight. He wasn't quite confident enough to go without it yet, though other people did tend to carry theirs and doubtless his eyes would adjust if given the chance.
It didn't take very much time for Hojo to make his way to what he was fairly sure was Xigbar's room. The man had mentioned it the night before, and under normal circumstances his memory held on to things like that fairly well, so... Hojo sighed, crossing his arms and leaning on the far wall. He didn't knock.