Night 49: F31-F40 Hallway

[sheisthecause]

Meche really wasn't sure what to do with herself tonight. Hitsugaya hadn't left any messages for Arts and Crafts--or any messages at all, now that she thought about it. Shouldn't he at least have mentioned that he'd gotten her report? Even if she wasn't sure she trusted his judgment about assignments all the time, he was usually pretty good about

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[vitale]

(from here. )

Exiting the room, Bella flashed her flashlight up and down the hall, frowning when there was no one there. "The patient blocks are the safest places to be, I've been told," she whispered to Claire, casting her flashlight towards the ground as so to not blind the other girl. "At least, so far, I haven't heard of anything wandering around here ... so that's always a plus, right?"

Moving away from the door she stayed close to the wall, her free fingers gently brushing the wall so she would know when there was a corner coming up. It had (somewhat) helped her on her first day, minus the whole ... colliding into another person thing (but at least that other person had been Edward.) so she hoped it would at least help this time.

There really was no one out yet? That must have meant they were early, and being early was a good thing. Turning towards Claire, Bella smiled. "It's okay."

[autophoenix]

Bella's stumbling was greeted by a very concerned Claire. When they exited the room, realizing that Bella probably couldn't see the expression on her face very well, although it was one of questioning concern, she reached out to put a hand on her shoulder. The reassurance made her smile blithely, but it didn't do much to help the fact that every other step she was getting confused on whether she was walking through her kitchen in Costa Verde or the halls of the institute

[vitale]

"I'm fine," Bella said with a grumble, now thoroughly embarrassed. "I'm just ... disgustingly clumsy is all. Don't worry, I've had worse."

At the mention of either a nurse's station or a doctor's office, Bella reached into her pocket and pulled out her map (when had she put it there? she didn't even realize.) and quickly unfolded it, peering down at the paper with her flashlight, leaving enough room for Claire to look as well. "Well, the nurse's room is close to here we can check? And there's a whole group of doctor's offices down here ..." her finger traced down the path too the offices, quite glad that her map making savior had taken the time to label everything. "Why don't we try the nurse's station first? Since it's closer and we won't have to go very far."

She only hoped the doors weren't locked or anything - at least when she got the medical pack she had been able to smash the door until it opened. (She certainly remembered that, alright. Or rather, her bruised shoulder did.)

[autophoenix]

"If you say so ..." Claire definitely wasn't going to argue when someone claimed to have had worse -- she'd be a hypocrite if she did. She'd said it so many times she could barely count at this point. So, she let it go, but kept close to Bella, ready to catch her in case she managed to trip over an ill set tile or something. It was weird to Claire that the halls were completely empty, but she tried to focus her attention on the map instead, lips pulled into a thin line

[sanguinario]

[From here, timeskip after Bella's long gone.]

The moment he stepped into the hallway where her room was, Edward was already quite aware she was gone; his blood (or rather, the blood that was simply occupying his veins) ran cold when he caught her scent outside her room, a trail that had already frozen and lost most of the smell.

Dammit! Not again.

She was definitely going to be the death of him. This was - madness. No other word for it. She was going to get hurt or killed or -

He searched her room - F34 - frantically, finding the note she had left on her desk. After tearing it apart and letting the pieces drift back to the wood, he was out the door.

Edward couldn't do this on an empty stomach. Not if he didn't want to be distracted.

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[thecamellia]

The Head Doctor’s announcements were not something to be missed, but one particular part of his dinner message had pierced her inner turmoil, interrupting thoughts of Professor Stein for the first time since leaving Doyleton

[bodhiandspirit]

Now what!?

As if the rest of the day hadn't been bizarre enough, the voice that was broadcast throughout the hospital quickly took on a more sinister tone. The door that Rita had been planning to break down suddenly opened with a loud click, as though she was being invited to go outside.

A trap? Well, whatever. If it was going to get her closer to escaping, Rita didn't care if she was walking into an ambush. Anyone who thought making a sneak attack against Rita Mordio would give them enough of an advantage to actually beat her was going to be very sorry

[bodhiandspirit]

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