Nightshift 27: M101-M110 Hallway

[longlivetehking]

[From here]After figuring out how to open the door, Scar carefully peeked into the hallway. The hall was dark, but the former lion couldn't see anything move. Closing the door quietly behind him, he slowly moved further down the hallway while using the wall as support. He found that he could retain his balance better while having something to lean

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[mylackofeffort]

[from here]

Quatre only had a little ways more to go, and then he would be at the meeting place for his friends.

He wondered if they were already there. He would hate to be the last one to the party. It wasn't as fashionable as some might be lead to believe.

[to here]

[byakushi]

[from here]

Byakuya strode down the hall quickly, seeing little of interest about.

[to here]

[accursed_rock]

Zelgadis heard the announcement, then the click of the door unlocking. It seemed like it was the time to get to the bottom of this madness. Since he hard nowhere else to go, he might as well head down to the kitchens.

[accursed_rock]

To here: http://community.livejournal.com/damned/221726.html

[thecoming_storm]

Naoto had found his flashlight before the lights went out, gratefully, as well as the overly large coat in the closet--he pulled that on, not used to the lack of weight from some sort of coat. He also took a few pens and the notebook with him, tucked into one of the coat's pockets.

The hallway was dark, and the flashlight illuminated a bare patch of floor in front of Naoto's feet. He started toward the main hallway, following Naoya's map.

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Outside M103

[bastard_sadi]

[ Coming from here.]

Turning down a final hall filled woth doors that led off into individual rooms, Daemon assumed, he slowed his pace, feeling his way along, before he finally stopped outside the door where he could feel his father's presence inside.

Lips quirking faintly, he cast a glance up and down the hall to either side of him before lifting his hand to knock.

Re: Outside M103

[highlord_ofhell]

Taking Daemon's advice to heart, Saetan had retrieved the flashlight from under the pillow when the lights had gone out. Then without turning it on, he'd gotten a coat from the wardrobe mostly by feel. Coats had pockets and were made of sturdier cloth than these soft, gray garments.

More by instinct than from hearing anything specific, he sensed Daemon was outside and opened the door. Not too quickly he hoped when he saw the knuckles poised to rap against it. "Thank you for coming so quickly," he said in a low voice. At the last minute he went back to pull the journal and a few pens out of the desk and put them in his coat pocket. "I believe I'm ready now."

Re: Outside M103

[bastard_sadi]

Daemon leaned against the door frame as he waited for his father to gather his things. "Do you have all the useful equipment you could find?" he asked, noting his father had picked up the pens. He inclined his head towards them. "Those seem to be River's favorite mode of weaponry here," he chuckled. "They work wonders as projectiles and for stabbing things, apparently."

Re: Outside M103

[highlord_ofhell]

"They seem versatile," he said. He looked back at the room. "I didn't get that long to look. I'd much rather have a cane than a weapon at this point."

Saetan didn't want to dismiss the advice, but he was more anxious to see what they were facing and judge from there than loading himself down with odds and ends. "I think I'll manage with what I have. Where are we meeting your friends?"