DAMNED || LANDEL'S INSTITUTE

A Multifandom Asylum RPG


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Night 52: West Wing, South Hall 1-B
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lookitmemama wrote in damned
[From here]

Another bare hallway, Asuka observed once she poked her head out of the F-A block and shined her light back and forth. Even when she left her room rather promptly, there was almost always a handful of patients coming or going. Maybe she had just been way too uptight tonight for this mission. But was that such a terrible thing? This initiative clearly displayed her commitment to the club. The eva pilot had to show Okita that she was determined, that she showed leadership qualities so she could rise through the ranks. Higher rank gave her access to better resources, which got her closer to getting the hell out of this place.

No, there was nothing wrong with a little hustle at all. The other new members could learn from her, certainly. Keeping her objectives in sight, Asuka kept following the hallway until it split into the common area that most patients used to rendezvous with others.

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[From here.]

Judging from the map, she hadn't been too far off the mark on her first night when she'd set out to find the exit. She'd just turned around and headed deeper into the institute at the last moment. That was largely because of the kids. They'd decided as a group to go into the Sun Room together. If they had turned the other way, would they be free right now?

It can't be that easy, Claire reminded herself furtively. The door led to the outside, sure, but what did they have skulking around out there to keep them in? That haughty message on the intercom wasn't forgotten.

She gripped the knife tighter and kept moving. She'd been through worse nights. More frightening ones, for sure. And she'd rather die trying to find Aaron than stay cooped up like they wanted her to.

Nothing until now had been easy. Why should she expect anything different this time?

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Edited at 2010-10-14 11:07 am (UTC)

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