Night 57: M-B Block Hallway

[mustbethesuit]

[From here.]

Some nights, he really did wish something would happen on his way to the men's room. Something big. Something spectacular. Something like an impromptu jazz band with instruments filched from the music room and patients that could actually play real music. Or perhaps he could find a phoenix down. Maybe someone could graffiti up the

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[unheroed]

[From here.]While Harvey tried not to think about his past life much these days, seeing Bruce's face meant that it was more or less impossible not to. For that reason he ended up walking down the hall, wondering how a squeaky-clean attorney could end up scarred and burned, walking through a bogus mental institute with an axe in his hand and a gun at his hip

[unheroed]

[To here.]