Nightshift 31: F-A Block Hallway

[wishescankill]

[from here]

Anya was beginning to feel the adrenaline as she rounded the corner. Those zombie dogs the first night hadn't really counted as a fight. She hadn't been in a real fight since... since Buffy.

Oh dear god, what if this Kimbley guy had superpowers like Buffy, only his were way better than Buffy's? That was entirely possible, Buffy's

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[jurisfictional]

[from here]

This was where their team leader had said he'd meet them, right? There didn't seem to be anyone else at the moment.

It was just as well it wasn't too far their rendezvous point; already the cuts across her back and chest were beginning to burn a little from the effort of getting herself down the hall. Thursday backed the wheelchair up against the wall, partially so she had a good view of the corridor and partially so she wouldn't get in anyone else's way, laid one hand on the baseball bat, and waited.

[transgenix]

[ Coming from here.]

Max slipped into the corridor and instantly spotted the woman she'd met the other day. Lips slipping into a smile, she sauntered towards her, lifting a hand in greeting. "Hi. Hope you weren't waiting long?"

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"Just got here, actually," responded Thursday, smiling back. It was nice to see a familiar face, at least; she'd been working with total strangers the other few nights. "How've you been?"

[transgenix]

"Well enough," Max replied cheerfully. "How about you? I'm glad there'll be familiar faces along tonight. There's so many people in this place it almost feels like I never bump into the same person twice."

She glanced towards the end of the hall but saw no sign of Renji yet, so settled against the nearest wall in a comfortable slouch as she passed the time talking with Thursday.

[remedying]

[from here.]

So far, it was quiet and mostly empty, save for the few others out in the hallway. Yukari wasn't expecting anything bad to happen around the blocks, they did seem to be the more safer areas.

... Though, she was still on the look out, leading the flashlight's beam where ever her eyes went. You never knew when a ghost might appear.

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[hajike_tobiume]

[from here]

Momo lead Hokuto into the hall at the end. She paused, eyes alert, to make sure the girl was keeping up. It didn't look like she was going to have to worry much about her.

"Let me know if you need a break," she said before opening the door to the next hallway.

[to here]

[intoindra]

((From here. ))

Here he was, in the female block... and for a moment, he had to quietly smile in amusement. In normal asylums he'd be flayed alive for going into this block, and the sense of the forbidden was still there. Maybe the college guy Roland had once been really hadn't died after all. Though said guy was joined by a ravenous flesh-eating demon who saw girls as the radical feminists had claimed Roland had seen them so long ago- as so much meat and not as people.

Ah, irony. He took it as a good sign that he still had a sense of it.

But the moment passed, and onward he was forced to go. Just one more hallway, and the real action would begin.

((To here. ))

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Whatever the doctor had said earlier about the-what was it, appointments?-wasn't sitting too well with him as he moved towards Willow's room. How did they choose their victims, anyway?

Probably random. Like everything else here.

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