Nightshift 48: Waiting Room/Lobby 2
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The knob turned freely in her hand. This door was not locked. Her flashlight moved, illuminating a room like the first they had entered into. A mirror, in fact, down to the placement of the furniture and the piles of material. And again, no one was to be seen. This would be a long night if most rooms were as empty as this.
Would Ikari continue to search? His tone had pointed to a distraught nature, and without knowing how to amend it, Ayanami only ignored it. Was it the night itself, the silence that followed them, that had created that reaction in the other pilot, or the lack of the Fifth? She stepped quietly across the room before pausing. Waiting.
The knob turned freely in her hand. This door was not locked. Her flashlight moved, illuminating a room like the first they had entered into. A mirror, in fact, down to the placement of the furniture and the piles of material. And again, no one was to be seen. This would be a long night if most rooms were as empty as this.
Would Ikari continue to search? His tone had pointed to a distraught nature, and without knowing how to amend it, Ayanami only ignored it. Was it the night itself, the silence that followed them, that had created that reaction in the other pilot, or the lack of the Fifth? She stepped quietly across the room before pausing. Waiting.