[ river stops not far down the hallway, her flashlight hanging at her side uselessly as it has been for most of their walk. she hasn't let herself sleep much if at all since The Incident, but staying wide awake on self-imposed lockdown is crazymaking for the soundest of people - and she isn't sound. 'you ain't quite right' was a polite was of putting it, but that's all fine by her. it's not important, extraneous data, and she lets exhaustion fade into the background in favour of looking for something.
she thinks something might be looking right back. so she stops, places a hand on one of the locked doors, and frowns. ]
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she thinks something might be looking right back. so she stops, places a hand on one of the locked doors, and frowns. ]
I don't like them.