[3rd floor: (Dated to the Event, apologies for the late.) She’d stumbled her way into the meditation room at some point. Flashes of light. Blood. She wasn’t sure how she ended up on the floor again, near the door way, holding a bloody body and crying, stuck, unable to move. SO much blood. SO much blood.]

D-Dan… Dan…. Dan…

[She rocked, her hands ( Read more... )

[There's the occasional squishing sound as he pushes body parts out of the middle of the hallway with his foot, clearing a path through the stairwell and hall past the bathrooms to the TV lounge. Occasional flashes of lightning help illuminate the dim.]

We're almost there. Almost-- there's not as many bodies here. Maybe it'll be... be....

[ ( Read more... )

Is anybody there? Anybody? Somebody, anybody, fer fuck's sake, answer me!

[he coughs and gags, having stumbled across his first dead body]

Oh, Jesus Christ, Jesus fuckin' Christ, wha' the f--

[another pause before there is a shout of horror]

Oh god. Oh Jesus oh god no no no--

[It's dinnertime, and the stormclouds have rolled in, thick, black, and ominous. Heavy rain is battering the windows, streaking the glass and turning the outside world hazy; the scene seems to melt over and over as the rain streaks down. People begin milling out of their rooms. The hallways are brightly lit as always. Cold and sterile and bright- ( Read more... )

Why...I thought this would be large enough...

It rather...Hm.....[A long pause where she's humming to herself, shoes clicking counter top as she taps her foot.]

Why, I suppose I should be happy to be larger than something, but if I can't get through it doesn't do me very much good at all.

[A sudden loud tapping sound] Ooooooo! Not a one of you ( Read more... )

I don't really like this place anymore. Going outside is nice and all, but there still isn't anywhere to go.

And not that I'm complaining or anything, but did something happen to all the mirrors here?

[Rapid noises as someone shuffles around the room, not stopping to look at anything in particular, restless. Her voice gets louder and softer as she comes close to the intercom and then paces away from it.So, somebody said to me that maybe it would be effective if I asked a doctor this. So, I'm asking: doctors, would it be okay if we camped out ( Read more... )

It's...

[Slight pause]

This place is, and remains, completely illegitimate. We're not mad.

[Have the sounds of someone waking up in the middle of the late night with a bad dream. Gasps and groans as the now forgetful pirate who’s been abnormally silent this past week, wakes up in a small panic.]

N-No… L-Luffy, don’t be s-stu-- Why… blank… nn-

Shit! [A gasp. She gets out of bed, trying not to wake her room mate, and paces a bit. My ( Read more... )

Day ten comes to an end. Why am I still awake?

And would it be too much to ask for a deck of cards?

[And if John her hacking coughing room mate is still up or not, have a mumble. If he’s truly asleep, she wont bother you, poor sick fellow.]

How are you doing, over there, Constantine?