Night 48: Decontamination Room
[La la la, from here~]
After another loud snap of breaking wood, the second door opened up into familiar darkness (though Venom made sure to quickly grasp onto the side of it to keep it from slamming noisily against the wall. Silly, yes, since he already made such a ruckus breaking open the damn thing, but that didn't give him an excuse to take on all the subtleties of an elephant).
Somehow, as much as he was getting used to it, this room managed to be even darker than the others... Coupled with the overwhelmingly sterilized smell, being in this part of the asylum was beginning to get disconcerting. Now this wasn't the time to start berating himself for not taking a flashlight, but for a moment he couldn't help but wish he had the foresight to bring it. It was almost too much to even see where he was going at this rate.
'Well, you're useless to me now.' Unable to narrow his eyes at the map in his hand, Venom opted instead to suppress his annoyance and tuck the paper away into the pillow case he'd brought. No light, no map... Just his empty hand now pressing against the wall and groping for direction.
The entrance should be to the right...
[ Do dotdoot, this way]
After another loud snap of breaking wood, the second door opened up into familiar darkness (though Venom made sure to quickly grasp onto the side of it to keep it from slamming noisily against the wall. Silly, yes, since he already made such a ruckus breaking open the damn thing, but that didn't give him an excuse to take on all the subtleties of an elephant).
Somehow, as much as he was getting used to it, this room managed to be even darker than the others... Coupled with the overwhelmingly sterilized smell, being in this part of the asylum was beginning to get disconcerting. Now this wasn't the time to start berating himself for not taking a flashlight, but for a moment he couldn't help but wish he had the foresight to bring it. It was almost too much to even see where he was going at this rate.
'Well, you're useless to me now.' Unable to narrow his eyes at the map in his hand, Venom opted instead to suppress his annoyance and tuck the paper away into the pillow case he'd brought. No light, no map... Just his empty hand now pressing against the wall and groping for direction.
The entrance should be to the right...
[ Do dotdoot, this way]