thatmadbastard: (What did you call me?  Mad bastard?)
Guy Burgess ([personal profile] thatmadbastard) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs 2011-09-21 07:38 am (UTC)

There was a rush that passed his face as the doorway cleared behind him and he stood in the bleak hallway. The words that crossed his mind seemed like from so very long ago, and yet they were more applicable now than they ever were.

It's a careful bloody room in a careful bloody place.

Everything about this hallway and the other doors are so damn careful, all covered in metal and not a single thing to face him for finding it. Every way is closed and there's a wide expanse leading to so many potential things.

"Of course we do."

Yet Guy could not simply walk down the hallway where so many doors remained shut, just as theirs had. What poor bastards could be, just as they had, shuddering and hopeless behind them?

Without a thought or a care for the consequences, Guy took his strides down the hallway, flinging open doors as he met them, continuing when he saw they were empty.

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