Night 47: Main Hallway, 2-Center
[from here]It was times like this he had to wonder if he was the only damn person in this place who still cared about finding the fastest way home possible. Which probably wasn't true, but hell. Seeing as the only people he'd worked with so far had 'stealing books' as a goal or were setting up training nights, it was no damn wonder he was feeling
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Whatever had been guarding the hallway was still there. That much was obvious. Whether it was engaged in battle with another patient was still unclear, though quite honestly, Spock didn't believe they were in any position to become involved even if that was the case. Dr. McCoy may have thought him heartless for thinking so, but the fact remained that it was his obligation to consider their actions in the most logical manner possible. After all, he wasn't in command of his life alone. McCoy's safety was important as well.
From what Spock had gleaned from the patient-made maps, more supplies were probably contained in the eastern area of the floor. That would take them away from the fighting in this area. Perhaps this was the floor's primary guard, in which case it was possible rats would be their most pressing concern until they managed to find useful items.
After glancing toward McCoy, he faintly inclined his head to their left, as if to indicate that was the direction they should take. He imagined the doctor would not be pleased with their ignoring the guard on this floor and anyone who may have been involved with it, but that discussion was already over and behind them.
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He followed the Vulcan wordlessly, even as he tried to glare holes through the back of his head.
[over this way]
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