Nightshift 50 - M1-M10 Hallway

[theroadsofar]

Like Dean was supposed to believe the whole beaming down crap was supposed to be all for their benefit. You wanted to help someone, you didn't kidnap them from their homes - or friggen time machines like the Doctor - and then offer them great food and a pat on the head like that made it a-okay.

Whatever it was, this wasn't from the goodness of the

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M3

[sword_of_zero]

[From here.]

Even though it was dark out in the hallway, Suzaku held off on turning on his flashlight right away. If he was careful, he was confident that he could navigate his way through the hallway without running into anything or anyone. There was still enough light about to make it possible to maneuver around. His footsteps were slow and careful, he didn't want to attract any attention to himself that was either. As he moved down the hallway, he took note of anything that would help him find his way back.

A hand was raised to the wall, and he lightly ran his fingers along the surface as he walked along. The cool and smooth surface helped him relax a little. All of his nerves were on edge, but his mind was still focused. He had been in much more stressful situations than this, but that didn't mean the situation didn't bother him or have some effect on him. If he wasn't careful, the anxiety that was gnawing on him would start to bubble into his mind.

Eventually, he departed from his current hallway and ventured into others.

[to here.]