Night 49: Stairwell by Waiting Room/Lobby 1

[swornandbroken]

[from here]

Mello needed to replace his lost pipe, for starters, or find something better, if he could. As with many things he believed, he believed wholeheartedly in the existence of his Sig somewhere in the Institute, because to think otherwise would be to give in to despair. Someone had a gun; he'd heard it a couple of nights ago

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[unheroed]

From what Harvey had seen of the ruins himself, he could see why Jones was choosing to shelve it for now. There had been a lot of interesting things to see there, true, but the problem was that without more of a context to work with, it wasn't going to mean much to them. Keeping it all in mind would be important, of course, but having to make the trek there every night probably got tedious. Especially if minotaurs were there to make things more difficult. What a crazy thought.

"Who are you checking out the basement with?" he asked, hoping that he came off as only mildly curious. The answer would help him to figure out whether or not it was something he wanted to pursue. From what Harvey had picked up, the basement wasn't a place anyone went to alone, and he would like to think that Jones was smart enough to know better. He got the feeling that the man was like him in that he liked to strike out by himself, but there was a difference between being independent and downright stupid. Hopefully Jones knew the difference.

He figured Jones would get to the point where he wanted more details about what Lunge went through, but Harvey didn't have them, plain and simple. He sighed, working on getting up to the top of the stairs before answering.

[To here.]