Nightshift 31: M-C Block Hallway

[shyboyblue]

[ Coming from here.]Tyler slipped out into the adjoining hallway and glanced around, shining his flashlight about to make sure there was nothing going to pop out at him. After last night, he didn't want to be too cautious

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[for_marian]

[coming from here]

With his cane in his left--and only good--hand and his knife strapped to his thigh, Leon felt almost prepared for battle tonight. He'd much rather have a sword, or more magic, but this was at least better than he'd had the last several nights.

[going this way]

[spirit_forge]

[From here to here]

[myopic_mousse]

[From here]

Mousse continued on his way through the halls, not exactly certain where he wanted to look for an exit, but determined none the less.

[To here]

[vintage_brit]

[from here]

Before heading into any particular rooms, Mason took a moment to look at his map. He should probably avoid this block altogether and head elsewhere. Otherwise people might... recognize him. Or something.

Block... A. That sounded good. Oh, he was gonna get fucking rich tonight. If only they actually had cash here instead of just fags and alcohol.

[hellmunchkin]

[From here]

Phibrizzo very nearly ran into Mason, stopping only at the last minute when he realized who it was. "Oh!" He put a hand to his mouth, feigning surprise. "Uncle Mason!"

Well, this was a good start. Mason could be expected to beat someone senseless, couldn't he? This could make for a fun time.

[vintage_brit]

Mason was busy staring at his map when he felt someone almost hit him.

"Oy, watch out!" the reaper shouted a little nervously. What if someone knew what he was up to?

Then he realized who it was. Mason suddenly felt very guilty, running away and leaving the kid like that. "Oh, sorry, I didn't see it was you," he assured the kid quickly. He crouched down by the boy and hugged him tightly before letting go again. "You okay?" he demanded, putting a hand on Lei's shoulder.

[hellmunchkin]

A...hug. The Reaper was hugging him. Ugh, it made him feel sick. He very nearly shoved Mason back out of reflex. The hug was dropped, though, and a hand was put on his shoulder in its place. He flinched slightly at the show of compassion. He needed negative feelings and he needed them NOW.

So he took the quickest route at the moment. "I...not really..." He looked glum and turned his face quickly away from Mason. He did his best to conjure tears in the corners of his eyes and put his palms over his face. "They...they..." He said nothing more, just shuddered as if crying into his hands.

[vintage_brit]

[carrying Hellmaster from here]

[to here]