Nightshift 27: M30

[loyal_soldier]

[from here]

And here was the door. 622 knocked, a little worried that the sound might be noticed by someone or something other than who he was here for. He waited, standing off to the side and keeping his glowrod's light moving across the hall, feeling even more vulnerable now that he had stopped moving.

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[empty_death]

Faust had collected his medicines, syringes, and bandages, along with a collection of things filched from the pharmacy packed up in a make-shift bag that he could sling across his back and was now waiting for TK662.

He'd never really worked with someone while here, Javert was slightly different since they had both been rather new at this, and the fomer doctor wasn't sure what to expect.

When the knock came, he opened the door and gave a polite nod and smile to the young man.

[loyal_soldier]

622 tensed just slightly at the sound of the door opening, but he covered the reaction quickly. He gave a little half-salute to Faust in greeting. "Are we still doing the physical before moving out?" Either way, he didn't want to just be standing around in the hallway for much longer.

[empty_death]

Faust stepped to one side, pleased that he would get this chance before they headed out into the unknown. "It won't take me but a minute," he said, gesturing to the room at large. His roommate was no here, so there was no chance of there being inturruptions.

"And I promise nothing invasive." He smiled tiredly.

[loyal_soldier]

622 stepped inside quickly, turning to look around the room without keeping his back to the other man. Dark hallways, no armor, and the threat of combat did an incredible job at encouraging paranoia.

"Invasiveness isn't an issue, as long as I know what you're going to be doing." He was used to extremely invasive checks. No one ever liked them because of what a bad result could bring, but it was just...normal. How things always went.