Night 59: Main Hallway 2-Center (Includes Sun Room halls)

[bastard_sadi]

[Coming from here.]Upstairs was dark and silent, although to Daemon, the faint pink glow that coated all the surfaces since the alarm went off seemed more concentrated here. Was it stronger, perhaps? Or was there just more to hide? He brushed his fingers against it curiously as he stepped out of the stairwell and into the corridor above, his senses

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The further down the hallway she went, the thicker the puddles under her feet became. The hallway beyond was clean and Tifa couldn't wait to get over there. In fact, she was a little too impatient for her own good. As she walked briskly, her boot caught some kind of innards that slid like gelatine over the wet tile.

Her weight shifted back and back until her other leg finally caught her. That long hair wasn't so lucky, though. It was going to be caked with stinky monster blood for the rest of the night, she wouldn't be able to comb it in the morning, not to mention what they could attract from the terrible aroma.

"How is this even possible?" she marveled at the amount gore she was practically swimming in. "I mean I have splattered my share ofbodies, but this is... I think I'm a little jealous."

[zack_fair]

It would have been better if Tifa hadn't worried over him like this. Zack didn't want to make it seem like he couldn't handle himself, and more than that, they were going to end up wasting time dealing with the wound. Then again, Tifa probably needed the same treatment herself, and he had to admit that the amount of pain from the burn was pretty alarming. Just what had that monster been equipped with

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Tifa nodded at Zack's assessment and then realized he couldn't really see it. She turned her head back and beckoned him onward instead.

"We keep going straight. It'll be in a closet down the last left in this hallway." Thankfully, she had been completely level-headed and observant before running into that damned nurse just outside the closet. The run back had been mainly a blur, prioritized by pain and the feeling of her heart thumping against her rib-cage like a captive bird.

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