Night 52: Sun Room
[from here]
Last time he'd been in the Sun Room at night, there'd been some crazy guy with a gun and Neku really wasn't looking to have another bullet in him, so he was cautious as he pushed the door open, his flashlight darting from place to place. He might not have all his old psychs on him, but he still had a few of Mr. H's pins and those would have to do. Things seemed pretty clear, but trying a scan before the others got into the room might be dangerous. Every time he'd tried using his psychs or his other abilities, he ended up getting light-headed, or the static got so loud he couldn't concentrate.
The Sun Room was supposed to be the big bad hangout for all the brainwashed patients or other creepy night things, but this had to be the first time he'd actually sought one out on purpose.
"Clear so far," he said quietly, keeping the wall to his back as he took a few more side steps into the room.
Last time he'd been in the Sun Room at night, there'd been some crazy guy with a gun and Neku really wasn't looking to have another bullet in him, so he was cautious as he pushed the door open, his flashlight darting from place to place. He might not have all his old psychs on him, but he still had a few of Mr. H's pins and those would have to do. Things seemed pretty clear, but trying a scan before the others got into the room might be dangerous. Every time he'd tried using his psychs or his other abilities, he ended up getting light-headed, or the static got so loud he couldn't concentrate.
The Sun Room was supposed to be the big bad hangout for all the brainwashed patients or other creepy night things, but this had to be the first time he'd actually sought one out on purpose.
"Clear so far," he said quietly, keeping the wall to his back as he took a few more side steps into the room.