Night 58: Main Hallway, 1-West
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Sesshoumaru had not been in the building for nearly long enough to really know it, and his knowledge had not been expanded yesterday as it might otherwise have been, because of the poisons that had been fed into his system - poisons that somehow worked, which had been a disconcerting and unpleasant experience. In the end, though, all ( Read more... )
Sesshoumaru had not been in the building for nearly long enough to really know it, and his knowledge had not been expanded yesterday as it might otherwise have been, because of the poisons that had been fed into his system - poisons that somehow worked, which had been a disconcerting and unpleasant experience. In the end, though, all ( Read more... )
Ema wasn't here, though "Jane" was, talking to a young man with long white hair. Lana was glad she was alright; the fact that she hadn't replied on the bulletin might well have been due to regaining her memories; did she even remember last night at all?
That lent credence to it being an effect of the drugs as well.
Now, which way to look next. Upstairs? The chemistry lab was up there, but so were the human experimentation labs. Hmm. Or the new medical wing, if anyone had told Ema it even existed.
[Gant]
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Moving to the main halls, Gant wasn't surprised to see Lana already out and about. They had already talked today, and that had not ended on perhaps the most congenial of notes. But now that Gant realized it hadn't been Lana threatening him at all, he felt it wouldn't be too hard to patch things up. Besides, he kind of needed a tag-along for tonight anyway. Perhaps he could turn out to be her knight tonight, now that he had a better weapon as well.
"Lana, fancy meeting you here," he chuckled lightly, approaching her without any apprehension. He offered her a cordial smile. "Mind a traveling buddy tonight? I promise to behave myself."
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"Someone has to keep you out of trouble. Might as well be me." It would keep him out of Ema's hair as well. "I don't suppose you've figured out what this 1-8 nonsense is? As far as I can tell, I'm neither hallucinating nor emotionally altered, unless agreeing to accompany you is a sign of incipient madness."
She didn't intend to let him respond to that one. She smiled, sweetly, a smile he wouldn't have seen in years, and offered a suggestion.
She shone the light down the long hall. "I wonder if the medical wing is still open, after last night's little games."
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"Not sure what the one-eight thing is about, nope. We could try to investigate, if you're interested..." He didn't much care, personally, but if it kept Lana busy to think that was the objective, then it would do. He would rather not test his drug theory in case he really had just become expendable.
That smile was... a little off-putting. And if anything, it made him doubt even more. No. No, this was Lana. She wasn't planning anything sneaky. And if she was, he had his new toy to protect himself. Managing to smile, he gestured onward and began with her down the hall. "Why don't we find out?"
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