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Nightshift 38: F-A Block Hallway

Jan 24, 2009 09:59

[From here]Nothing around so far to get in her way. She was one of the first patients out of the starting gate. Excellent. Ophelia picked up the pace a bit, though didn't quite start running yet. She made for the dim moonlight she could see from the door at the end of the hall, keeping an eye out for any sudden movement that might jump out at her ( Read more... )

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yin_yang_fox January 24 2009, 21:57:00 UTC

[from here]

For the second time since she'd been at this place, Renamon sat up shop against one of the darkened walls in the short hallway. Leaning against said wall, she waited. She wasn't going to approach everyone that entered. They would come to her.

[hey guys--please do a separate thread for each character under this one. thanks!]

theroadsofar January 25 2009, 04:18:07 UTC

[[From hereF-A Hall again. Dean supposed he could pop over and say hi to Skuld, but he was here for the flashlight "R" was supposed to give him, not chat up underage chicks (or goddesses). 'Sides, he might've gotten a free weapon outta the deal, but that was exactly it. It was a deal. He wasn't too trusting about deals and while Skuld was insistent she could only ask a favor, he wasn't going to bend over backward to help her. His run-ins with gods and demi-gods hadn't exactly been good ones. Dean kept a good grip on his bowie, wishing he'd thought to ask her to make him a sheath. When he saw "R", he'd just have to hope she didn't run the other way when he showed up and he was waving around a bigass knife because he had nowhere else to put it ( ... )

yin_yang_fox January 25 2009, 04:40:33 UTC

[Yep! ^_^;]

The first one was prompt and exact, leather jacket and all. Which was... interesting. "Yes," she replied, leaning down carefully to the container at her feet. When she straightened Renamon held out the black flashlight. "This belongs to you then."

She paused a moment, then went on. "May I ask where you found a jacket like that? It seems like it would be useful in a place like this." She hadn't thought she would be asking questions tonight, but that was too interesting to pass on.

theroadsofar January 25 2009, 04:51:23 UTC

Dean hefted the flashlight, inspecting it. It was pretty much exactly the same as the one he'd stolen from his roommate, the weight telling him that there was a set of batteries inside. "Thanks." He slid the flashlight into one of the inside pockets of his jacket.

He looked up to see that she was checking him out...or, rather, checking out his leather jacket. Had to say, the woman had good taste, even if she seemed more interested in the jacket than the guy wearing it. Dean looked down, unconsciously reaching up to pat the front of it. It'd been his Dad's, but it was his now and always would be. "Always" was gonna be a whole lot shorter now that he thought about but he didn't want to get buried in the damn thing just because he loved it to pieces. Obviously it'd go to Sam.

He had to say, the mental image of him wearing it was a weird one.

"It's mine," Dean said, "I had it before Landels and I guess they took it when they took me. I found it in the closet the other day."

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windstwilight January 25 2009, 02:53:56 UTC

[from here]

Eh. This hallway was old news. Spear in hand, flashlight in the other, she continued on her way.

windstwilight January 25 2009, 02:58:00 UTC

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jokers_wildcard January 25 2009, 06:54:34 UTC

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Harley moved down the hallway a bit more slowly than she had the night before. Who would have thought there were things as big as that spider wandering around here? She'd been lucky to be by a door the night before, but if she saw that thing again, she'd be chow.

There was always the chance she'd see Crane-y again, but really, both of those times had been nothing but dumb luck. Though it would sure be nice if she happened to run into him again. But she really shouldn't rely so much on luck...

What would Mr. J do?

jokers_wildcard January 25 2009, 07:42:46 UTC

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mind_the_sukima January 25 2009, 07:21:20 UTC

[From here]

Hardly able to contain her giggling, Yukari practically skipped down the corridor as soon as she was out of her hallway, her purple dress flaring about nicely as she went.

Tonight was going to be fun.

mind_the_sukima January 25 2009, 07:40:37 UTC

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remedying January 25 2009, 08:17:13 UTC

[from here.]

She didn't necessarily need the light, having been through this route far more often than she wished she could say, but Yukari strolled on with it shining in front of her regardless. On, off, what did it matter by this point? It wouldn't attract the attention of anything more than people.

From the corner of her eye, she spotted a familiar figure; stopping to take a better look over her shoulder revealed it to be Renamon leaning against the wall. Yukari reconsidered moving straight on right away-- she didn't exactly leave from their earlier conversation on the best foot, but...

In the end, Yukari didn't bring herself to approach her, whether it was to apologize or simply say hello or... anything. She was probably busy with whatever or something, anyway. Besides, if she was so worried about wasting time, why would she do just that?

Onwards it was.

remedying January 25 2009, 08:57:36 UTC

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