Nightshift 45: Stairwell by Waiting Room/Lobby 2
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In an amazing display of forethought, Harley scanned the stairwell with the flashlight before finally moving up. She was no dummy. The moment she wasn't paying attention was the moment she wound being something's midnight snack. Of course, nothing about her demeanor actually showed any signs of wariness. Each step was taken with a bounce as she made her way upstairs.
It had been a while since she'd moved around by herself, and she'd never done so while going upstairs. It was kind of... lonely. Uncomfortable. Sad. But at the same time, moving and acting on her own was a little exciting. It made her feel almost empowered, like she could do anything! Well, anything while still stuck in this place, but she knew what she meant.
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In an amazing display of forethought, Harley scanned the stairwell with the flashlight before finally moving up. She was no dummy. The moment she wasn't paying attention was the moment she wound being something's midnight snack. Of course, nothing about her demeanor actually showed any signs of wariness. Each step was taken with a bounce as she made her way upstairs.
It had been a while since she'd moved around by herself, and she'd never done so while going upstairs. It was kind of... lonely. Uncomfortable. Sad. But at the same time, moving and acting on her own was a little exciting. It made her feel almost empowered, like she could do anything! Well, anything while still stuck in this place, but she knew what she meant.
[to here]