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Nightshift 39: West Wing, North Hall 1-A

Mar 05, 2009 16:11

[from here]Miles slowed again as he entered the hallway, due to another sharp spike of pain in his head. This time, it was accompanied by a louder rumble, one that almost sounded like garbled words ( Read more... )

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clockmongler March 5 2009, 23:18:01 UTC

[Skipping a hallway from here]

Everything remained quiet and still, aside from the lone man walking past (how he loved his uniform. He could see them, but they could hardly see him). It appeared the brunt of the patient body had failed to leave their rooms as of yet, so this meant Luxord may have to play the waiting game for the Death God. Ah well.

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iwascloned March 5 2009, 23:19:16 UTC

[from here]

Spider emerged into the hallway, and ran north, vaguely recalling a shortcut to room M90 through the recreation field. His screaming gave way to a voiced internal monologue.

"Walking down these halls is like scurrying down big throbbing veins in an ogre's cock. I wish it'd hurry up and come already."

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tsunagari March 6 2009, 00:40:43 UTC

[from here]

They hadn't arranged any sort of meeting place, but Sai just assumed he would head to Usopp's room first since that's what he was the most familiar with. Thinking about it now, if Luffy was the captain then should they not be meeting in his room?

Perhaps he'd get there before his friend could leave. He sped up his pace.

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theroadsofar March 6 2009, 08:00:07 UTC

[From here]

So far he hadn't run into anything. Dean hoped tonight would be better than the last couple of nights: he could do without a repeat with Company Man, that ice cold bitch in the rec field or any spirits. All he wanted was a good, old-fashioned throw-down with Punk-Ass and for it to end with that bastard tied to a chair in M2. Hopefully Sam was doing okay. The kid was more than capable, but Dean worried for him - there were some things out there that no level of school smarts or street smarts or whatever could prepare you for. A literal knife in the back was one of them.

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scintillatingly March 6 2009, 08:42:43 UTC

[From here.]

Sora was surprised to find the hallway empty. Did people not usually come this way? But there was a patient block right here, so that didn't make sense. Plus, lots of people went out onto the field, right? Maybe he was just early.

Shrugging, he took advantage of the fact that the hall was completely open, breaking into a jog so that he could make his trip to the field even faster. It was nice to run when he wasn't in the middle of a fight or something like that. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to tire himself out like this, but he was allowed to let loose sometimes, right?

Plus, it really sped things up. He'd made it to the door leading outside in no time! He considered just waiting near the door for Allen, but then he realized that the other boy might be using the parallel hallway to get out. He was just going to have to stick around outside, even though it might be a little more dangerous. Without further ado, he cracked the door open and slipped through.

scintillatingly March 6 2009, 08:53:38 UTC

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