full_score
in
damned
Nightshift 40: M41-50 Hallway
Since dinner had passed by quietly enough, it hadn't taken him long to finish off his food and get ready for tonight. With a bit of luck, they wouldn't have any problems with their deliveries, and then they could meet Dias and be on their way.
The Head Doctor's nighttime message was pretty jarring, but he did his best not to focus on it too much. He had too many things to do tonight and couldn't get distracted, so it was best to stay on task, right?
After slipping into his jacket, Claude made sure to go ahead and get the bag of medicine and the juice out from the closet. Once he'd set those onto the desk, he went ahead and began putting his shoes on. Whenever he changed into his uniform, he couldn't help but wonder in the back of his mind just why he'd gotten it back in the first place. It seemed like a weird thing for Landel to bother with, especially since only some people got their stuff back, while others didn't. Just what was up with that, anyway?
Well, no point in looking a gift horse in the mouth, he silently said as he leaned back in his seat. All he needed to do now was wait for Guy, and then they could head out. Of course, there were some things he probably needed to bring up (he hadn't forgotten what Dias had told him earlier), but he figured he was going to need to wing it. There was a time and a place for everything, after all.
The Head Doctor's nighttime message was pretty jarring, but he did his best not to focus on it too much. He had too many things to do tonight and couldn't get distracted, so it was best to stay on task, right?
After slipping into his jacket, Claude made sure to go ahead and get the bag of medicine and the juice out from the closet. Once he'd set those onto the desk, he went ahead and began putting his shoes on. Whenever he changed into his uniform, he couldn't help but wonder in the back of his mind just why he'd gotten it back in the first place. It seemed like a weird thing for Landel to bother with, especially since only some people got their stuff back, while others didn't. Just what was up with that, anyway?
Well, no point in looking a gift horse in the mouth, he silently said as he leaned back in his seat. All he needed to do now was wait for Guy, and then they could head out. Of course, there were some things he probably needed to bring up (he hadn't forgotten what Dias had told him earlier), but he figured he was going to need to wing it. There was a time and a place for everything, after all.