Night 21: Lower Hallway in M1-M40 Block
[ From here. ]
Cid figured this was as good a place as any to wait for his comrades and try to sort his own self out again. He leaned against a wall, pressing the back of his head against the wall and breathing. They needed a new plan-- was all turning out so pointless, as if sitting on their collective asses would be just as productive as running around during Nightshift. And less painful.
Still, hell if Cid was going to let things happen without himself playing some large part of it. He'd wait for a while, but if no one familiar showed up... fine, he'd try something himself. Splitting up was a smart thing to do, right? More information to get, more materials to find...
Of course, that strategy never really worked out too well for the people in horror flicks, and at this point, Cid was wondering if he wasn't one of them.
Cid figured this was as good a place as any to wait for his comrades and try to sort his own self out again. He leaned against a wall, pressing the back of his head against the wall and breathing. They needed a new plan-- was all turning out so pointless, as if sitting on their collective asses would be just as productive as running around during Nightshift. And less painful.
Still, hell if Cid was going to let things happen without himself playing some large part of it. He'd wait for a while, but if no one familiar showed up... fine, he'd try something himself. Splitting up was a smart thing to do, right? More information to get, more materials to find...
Of course, that strategy never really worked out too well for the people in horror flicks, and at this point, Cid was wondering if he wasn't one of them.