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[cry_in_a_corner]

Dat a night here could be so calm... Hah, how strange. After a few days here, a night wizout screams an people being attacked feels so unreal.

[And much lower, as if talking to himself, with a cynical sneer.] What a sad zing to zink about a place.

[And then, he apparently turns back to the intercom]Well? Did someone die again tonight? Dis beast w

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[fixen]

You talking about the fire-thing, the laughing-thing or the nurse-thing?

Or all of them?

[cry_in_a_corner]

Eider. Whatever dat fire was, if you know more, it would be beneficial of you to share what you know.

[fixen]

I know it wasn't just a fire. Something was moving around in it. You our information-guy, or what?

[cry_in_a_corner]

I simply wish for a chance to learn about dese incidents an keep myself an perhaps my roommate safe from dem. You mean dis information is going to cost me?

[fixen]

Might, if the staff decide they don't like it. You got the attention of one already.

[cry_in_a_corner]

I have done nozing dat is forbidden. An you an me boz know dat.

[fixen]

Just because I know that for a fact doesn't mean they'd ever acknowledge it.

So, what do you know?

[cry_in_a_corner]

I know little but what I heard when it happened. Dat boy, however... I do not know his name. But he is saying interesting zings.

[fixen]

Lavi? ... The one talking about painting things?

[cry_in_a_corner]

I believe it was him. He said...

He said he found a way to repel it.

[fixen]

By using blood. When he wasn't... at his... best. He might be- remembering wrong.

[cry_in_a_corner]

He might be. But den why do de two of dem live? If he found anoder way...

[fixen]

Yeah. A heavily locked door.

[cry_in_a_corner]

[A short, dry laugh.]

Dere are demons in dese place. I wonder if you are indeed safer behind a locked door.

[fixen]

So far, nothing's gotten past them.

Just when the doors aren't locked that might be our problem.

[cry_in_a_corner]

Hah, now if only we had keys.