[M64]Hijikata finished his meal just as the doors unlocked themselves. Strange, that there were none of the usual announcements, but he wasn't going to take the time to dwell on it. He had a mission to accomplish. Setting the lighter down on the desk for the time being, he went back to his box and began pulling out the few things he was certain to
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Well, his room was always safe, right? He remembered that much... although, he reminded himself, safe from what exactly? He was sane now, he knew who he was and there were no... monsters or whatever roaming the halls eating people. That was insane. And there was no way his little mental hallucinations would manifest again and he'd start getting those cuts and scrapes out of nowhere... right? He was better now. Right? He shouldn't be scared of things that didn't exist ( ... )
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Peter moved about halfway down the hall, using his flashlight to illuminate the numbers over each door. It wasn't hard to locate M66. He paused in front of the room for a moment, listening to see if there was any sign of Max inside, but it was fairly quiet. That didn't mean that he wasn't there, of course, but at least there weren't any worrying sounds like screaming or frightened breathing. He didn't like the thought that Max might have been sitting there scared and alone for a long time because of him.
Only one way to find out, of course. Adjusting the duffel bag of supplies that was hanging from his right shoulder once more (the uneven weight was kind of annoying, but he knew he'd get used to it), Peter reached out to knock on the door two times.
"Max? Are you in there? It's me, Peter." He wasn't going to barge in on the guy and so once that was done, he waited patiently.
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He got up to go open the door, hoping he didn't look too strung out. "Yeah, I'm here!" At least having someone else in here would make him less likely to get lost in his own thoughts. "Let me just get that..."
He opened the door, hoping his sigh of relief wasn't too dramatic. But really, it was nice to see someone! When he spent too much time alone he had a tendency to make bad decisions. He caught sight of the bag on Peter's shoulder, and tilted his head quizzically. "What do you have there?"
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"Yeah, that's fine." Max looked up towards the ceiling, down around the room. Nothing, of course. There was that everpresent feeling of being hunted, that something was watching him... it was just nerves no doubt, just him being nervous in this place, even after all this time. Who wouldn't be, after what had happened to him? It was very reasonable, really.
"Uh... did you see anything on your way here?" Maybe it wasn't just Max this time, maybe something was going on tonight that'd explain the constant ghosts of motion he could never quite see. He'd feel a lot better if that was the case.
A sudden stinging on his back, below his clothes, and he winced slightly but didn't say anything. He was just sitting strangely, that was all. A muscle twinge. Nothing more.
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The fact that Max had tried out those drugs last night was both worrying and telling. What if that was what had caused this whole thing? It was impossible for Peter to know when he'd only met the man earlier today, but he had to wonder if this was going to be permanent. He was going to check on Max tomorrow over the bulletin, that was for sure.
Peter didn't think he'd touched the man's arm, which meant that he was having sudden pain for no perceivable reason. Not good, in other words. What could be causing such a thing? Unless he had some sort of internal affliction, which was far beyond Peter's ability to deal with ( ... )
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Peter didn't seem disturbed at all, so maybe he hadn't seen it... maybe it was just a muscle twinge. That had to be it. He was not getting torn up by invisible monsters... he was not seeing things. He definitely was not hallucinating because he was sane now. He might have done way too many drugs before he came here, but there were certain things that just did not happen. Invisible monsters were one of those things ( ... )
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