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Day 43: Intercom, Dawn

Aug 09, 2009 07:15

Good morning, and welcome to your personalized tour of Landel's Institute! My name is I.R.I.S. and I will be your automated guide during your stay here. If you have any specific questions during our tour, please direct them to the personal console in your welcome bag. We will do our very best to address any concerns you may have ( Read more... )

raz, sherry, forte, jun, intercom, howl, cissnei, l, beelzemon, loz, doumeki

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quarter_english August 10 2009, 03:12:23 UTC

L slept curled on his side, in the shape of an S, with his gangly limbs all folded and his long hands draped against his chest. The sleep itself was of unusual depth and length ( ... )

quarter_english August 10 2009, 03:12:48 UTC

At this point, the door to his room swung open, and a pretty brunette in a nurse's uniform walked in.

"You're awake!" she said, then looked down at his feet. "Why don't you have your slippers on yet? You heard the intercom: you have a choice of the sun room, the chapel, or brunch."

His stare was more oppressive than fascinated. "Please tell me where I am."

She looked at him as if this was a strange query. "You're at Landel's."

"Who is Landel?"

"The doctor. He'll be able to help you. We all will, and maybe you'll be better soon."

Better? thought L, who was not aware that anything was wrong with him to begin with. It is obvious that this is some kind of medical scenario; it is also obvious that this woman either is a nurse, or is pretending to be one. They would have a way of dealing with unruly patients even if they are not what they appear to be."All of you?" he asked, in his low, polite tone. "How many of you are there ( ... )

F/?? rely_upon August 11 2009, 09:42:17 UTC

Sherry woke up frightened, her heart beat rapidly in her chest and hair stuck awkwardly to her forehead. She didn't really remember much, reminding Claire she relied on her now, falling asleep since it was better than dealing with the pain of whatever had infected her before ( ... )

spiritrepellent August 11 2009, 10:05:01 UTC

The air felt different ( ... )

tofindherwings August 11 2009, 15:34:45 UTC

There was silence where there should have been the sound of helicopter rotors. That was the first thing that came to mind when Cissnei woke. She was on the alert as soon as she regained consciousness, listening intently for the sound of movement, her eyes snapping open when she was met with only silence. White walls. Bed. Wardrobe. Desk. A hospital or other institution. Not even the ShinRa orphanage of her childhood had been so blank. She pushed herself to her feet carefully, doing a mental checklist of injuries and finding nothing that would account for her being in the hospital although the clothing did hold up that idea as a possibility. No weapons either. It made her feel slightly naked to be utterly unarmed, and it was dangerous for a Turk to be so unless you were Rude perhaps. She unfortunately lacked the muscle mass to make up the brute force needed for hand to hand combat to be truly effective ( ... )

razmaspaz August 11 2009, 17:02:07 UTC

[also reposting because i'm super lame >A>]

"Nyergh, ugh, bunnies, ulp, nngrr, SAUSAGE!" Raz’s eyes flew wide open, his heart still pounding wildly against his tiny ribcage from the nightmare he just had.

Wait a minute, he thought. That was no nightmare, that was definitely real. By now, he’d entered so many minds, he could easily tell the difference, and that meaty, circusy, twisted father-and-son reunion thing was NOT a dream ( ... )