Night 56: West Wing, South Hall 1-A
[From here.]As Castiel exited the room block he'd been assigned to, it occurred to him that Gabriel had not caught up with him this time around. That was for the best. He had a difficult time shaking his brother off in this place, seeing how he couldn't disappear at the snap of a finger. If he'd had to bring his brother along on his lesson with
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Klavier swept the flashlight along the hallway, checking both directions before heading out completely. It was empty, for the most part. It seemed he was one of the first ones out tonight so far. That put him in a very dangerous position. Not that he wanted to use other people as decoys to "test the waters," as the saying went, but he didn't exactly want to play the role himself either. ...He really hated how this place made him think at times.
He quickened his pace and headed down the hallway, trying to ignore both this and the stifling quiet of the halls. If he lingered too long on the later, he'd get too anxious to focus on anything else. A song ran through his head as he moved, and he tried desperately to focus only on that rather than this dismal atmosphere around him.
[ ~ There are not many who remember. They say a handful still survive. ~ ; To here]
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