Night 48: East Wing, Hall-A
[From here]
Left, then right. Left, then right. Left in the next hallway, right at the door.
There wasn't an actual need to repeat the directions to himself at this point, Luxord was just finding the spiraling shadows of boredom creeping up on him as he walked these empty hallways. It was as though spiders were weaving webs of monochrome design, glazing the viewing eyes over instead of attracting them. It was all the same boring stretches of walls, shadows, and the thump of boots on tile. If Landel's devious plot was to bore the Nobody into submission, he had quite the headstart!
Alright now, not too much further. Hopefully he would reach the room before the awkward whistling set in.
[Going over here]
Left, then right. Left, then right. Left in the next hallway, right at the door.
There wasn't an actual need to repeat the directions to himself at this point, Luxord was just finding the spiraling shadows of boredom creeping up on him as he walked these empty hallways. It was as though spiders were weaving webs of monochrome design, glazing the viewing eyes over instead of attracting them. It was all the same boring stretches of walls, shadows, and the thump of boots on tile. If Landel's devious plot was to bore the Nobody into submission, he had quite the headstart!
Alright now, not too much further. Hopefully he would reach the room before the awkward whistling set in.
[Going over here]