Despite the rough start and the heavier snowfall, the buses managed to stay on route and on schedule. With minutes to spare, they arrived at the gates of Landel's Institute, back to the waiting arms of the military. All pretenses seemed to drop at this point, and the soldiers again took on their patented gruff exteriors. Patients were filed out of
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Sechs was still grumpily poking at the pink blob on his plate (maybe the new management tried to make food with nano-bots but got this pink goo instead...) when Sai quietly entered the room. Sechs grunted out a wordless greeting when his roommate reached over and switched the plates around.
"Ah-- HEY! Awesome!" Sechs exclaimed, his pout instantly transforming into a grin at the real food that had been placed before him. Immediately he dug into his dinner with much gusto, nearly forgetting the magic word before managing to mumble it out through a mouth full of food. "Phanks!"
With a better meal to fuel the night, Sechs felt a boost to his morale. After a large gulp of dinner was forced down into his stomach, Sechs looked to Sai and the new objects he had gathered into the room. "So how was today for ya? Learned anything helpful?" he asked.
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At least they hadn't been left there to fend for themselves while the citizens transformed into undead abominations this time. "The main difference was that the staff was only putting up appearances for the townspeople, though it seems insulting to their intelligence to assume they wouldn't notice any difference." Then again, they might be so thoroughly brainwashed that it hardly mattered. Why put on a show in the first place?
"Being able to make purchases, no matter how small, was nice. What about yourself?"
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"The townspeople there are kinda like the nurses we used to have here..." Sechs remarked once his mouth was clear enough to speak, "You can't really tell if they're just that stupid or they're really part of the whole thing!" Leaning his elbow on the desk and resting his cheek upon his hand, Sechs angrily pondered to himself before adding, "In my opinion, if they're those zombies we dealt with a couple of weeks ago, I'd say they're just as brainless during the day as their nighttime counterparts!"
A soft snort escaped Sechs' nostrils, the sound of his rude exhale a mix of agreement and disgruntlement. "Yeah, I guess... If it weren't for certain store owners being jackasses about me trying to buy useful stuff..." Sechs replied, "Can't even buy a harmless soldering kit from the hardware store without getting chased out ( ... )
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