Nightshift 30: F21-F30 Hallway.
((taking place in room F25 specifically))
Dinner had been alright. She had somehow avoided talking to anyone, which was both good and bad. The good part was, unless it had been someone she knew, she didn't have to talk to anyone. While she felt considerably better after meeting Rena, she couldn't stop her mind from going back to being strapped to that table again... The bad part was, she wouldn't get to talk much until nightshift ended.
Mion wasn't quite sure how she should have felt about the announcemnt, but if you got right down to it, it honestly meant nothing to her. On the one hand, the man on the radio had apparently been helping people. But who knew if that was true? Seeing as he wasn't exactly on good terms with the boss here, it made perfect sense for him to have been using them during Nightshift, for whatever reason.
Plus, his help couldn't have been that helpful anyway. She hadn't heard about any break outs yet, and until she did, she wouldn't call it helping. Not from someone who apparently had been on the same terms as the Head Doctor, anyway. She might have felt differently had she known she had met him during the trip, and then again, maybe she wouldn't. Living in Hinamizawa meant you saw things.
Letting out a loud, exagerated moan, Mion got off of what she had been forced to call her bed and began pulling the mattress off of it. It was going to be a long, lonely night; might as well start.
Dinner had been alright. She had somehow avoided talking to anyone, which was both good and bad. The good part was, unless it had been someone she knew, she didn't have to talk to anyone. While she felt considerably better after meeting Rena, she couldn't stop her mind from going back to being strapped to that table again... The bad part was, she wouldn't get to talk much until nightshift ended.
Mion wasn't quite sure how she should have felt about the announcemnt, but if you got right down to it, it honestly meant nothing to her. On the one hand, the man on the radio had apparently been helping people. But who knew if that was true? Seeing as he wasn't exactly on good terms with the boss here, it made perfect sense for him to have been using them during Nightshift, for whatever reason.
Plus, his help couldn't have been that helpful anyway. She hadn't heard about any break outs yet, and until she did, she wouldn't call it helping. Not from someone who apparently had been on the same terms as the Head Doctor, anyway. She might have felt differently had she known she had met him during the trip, and then again, maybe she wouldn't. Living in Hinamizawa meant you saw things.
Letting out a loud, exagerated moan, Mion got off of what she had been forced to call her bed and began pulling the mattress off of it. It was going to be a long, lonely night; might as well start.