Nightshift 32: M1-M10 Hallway

[muted_flame]

[ In M1. ]Returning to his room only to find that his roommate was still in a deep sleep (which didn't bode well for him, Roy morbidly thought), the colonel quickly ate his dinner and then took the chance to get some sleep, figuring he had at least a half hour or so until nightshift officially started

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M1

[littlestrawdoll]

[From M10, fyi.]In all the downtime Ren had been having lately-what with waiting for Ojou to show up here and there--he’d had plenty of time to focus on mapping. A harder job than it should have been, considering it was just one building, but the servant could hardly blame the other prisoners for not having been able to complete a full layout. Between running around in the dark, being unable to get past locked doors, and getting attacked at every turn, checking a name plate and making note of it was low on the list of priorities

Re: M1

[muted_flame]

Hearing a knock so soon after night began, Roy had to admit he was a little surprised, until the voice registered and he remembered his conversation with Ren. He wasn't quite sure how he had let it slip his mind, but the nap had left him slightly disoriented.

It was best to get this out of the way, though, and he doubted he would need to keep the other man for very long. The colonel sat up on his bed, shifting so he could set his feet down on the floor. He ran a hand through his hair, making sure it wasn't out of place after sleeping.

"Come in," he said, glad to know he would be getting some comprehensive maps after putting it off for so long.

Re: M1

[littlestrawdoll]

Ren opened the door at the assent, stepping inside and taking in the state of its two occupants at a glance. All in all, being early was better than being late, he thought

Re: M1

[muted_flame]

Roy took the maps appreciatively, quickly looking them over. They were even more complete than he had expected, and he raised an eyebrow at some of what was written about the basement. He had seen the ballroom with his own eyes, but the descriptions of the other rooms were very different from what the rest of the institute offered.

"This is fantastic," he said, actually genuine as he looked up to the other patient with an impressed expression. He wasn't sure how Ren had managed to gather all of the information, but he didn't seem too eager to share his secrets. Roy was fine with that - as long as it got results like this, how could he complain?

"I know I've already said as much, but feel free to collect on this anytime you like. I don't know what I could do to help if you don't need a weapon, but I'm sure we could work something out." It seemed only fair to at least make the offer, even if Ren never intended to cash in on it.

Inside and outside M4

[sixth_scents]

Zexion didn't leave his room as soon as the doors abruptly unlocked. The Nobody instead set about to more thoroughly investigate his quarters. Pulling out drawers, opening the closet, and poking around the bed, he finally was satisfied that he had recovered all the hidden objects within his half of the room. Batteries, flashlight, key ring, radio... all were laid out on the bed next to his journal and roll of pens.

Stripping the pillowcase off of the pillow, he dropped in the journal and a pen into the makeshift bag. After a moment's consideration, he added the radio as well. It could prove useful.

Stepping outside, Zexion flicked the flashlight on and shone it on the door. M4. If his memory of the map was correct, that put him in the M-A block. M-B was north of there, but he'd have to move south first to exit the block. Nodding to himself, the Nobody set off to the meeting point.

Re: Inside and outside M4

[sixth_scents]

[to here]

[scintillatingly]

Zuko had shown up, but he had gone to sleep almost immediately, and Sora couldn't blame him - judging by the way he had limped into the room, he must have gotten pretty injured.

Sora was glad that his roommate was still around, though, even if he was hurt. Their conversations hadn't gone well thus far, but he was determined to get to know the boy better eventually. They might as well become friends if they were sharing a room, right?

At least the time on his own made sure he ate all of his dinner instead of getting distracted by the conversation, and while he was still sore from that lightning bird's attacks last night, he thought he would be all right.

The intercom announcement mentioned something interesting about the chapel, and it seemed like it might be worth checking out, but he knew that the radio was his priority tonight. He quietly gathered both that and his flashlight before exiting the room and starting down the hallway. He didn't want to be late in meeting the others!

[scintillatingly]

[ To here. ]

M2

[bastard_sadi]

Daemon slipped out of his room as soon as darkness fell. He'd spent the dinner shift preparing for a hunt tonight, and after inspecting the furniture, he'd broken apart the chair to make a make-shift club, tucking it in the belt that secured his robe around his waist. The bed would be to difficult to disassemble, so he moved to the closet, eying the long wooden pole that stretched the length of the space, holding up the clothes. A few moments of inspection resulted with the clothes discarded on the floor and the post snapped from the clasps that had held it securely in place.

Testing the heft and sturdiness of the pole, Daemon decided it would have to do. It wasn't his first choice for a weapon - he usually preferred something smaller and much more subtle (long blunt objects were more Lucivar's thing) but in this place, beggars couldn't really be choosers.

As the lights flicked off and the lights clicked open, Daemon began to move, knowing Lucivar would be impatient to get on the move, as always. Daemon wasn't inclined to keep him

Re: M2

[bastard_sadi]

[ Going here.]

[on_my_face]

Zuko listened for Sora's exit before throwing the covers off. He felt a little guilty about not even greeting his roommate, but he wanted to get as much rest as possible before tonight, especially with the condition of his leg.

After getting the files out of the closet he grabbed his radio, that was part of the assignment-- and even though someone in his group had offered to bring his own, Zuko didn't want to meet them just to find out the person forgot or lost it... or didn't show up at all.

First things first he had to meet Homura in M13, and thankfully it wasn't too far away. Zuko clicked on his flashlight and opened the door.

[on_my_face]

[To here.]