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03 September 2006 @ 08:04 pm
[- Last night.... -]  
Things have been quiet in the Labs, lately. No hum of electricity and magic from Norman's mostly-soundproofed private rooms, no predictable click-click of his shoes as he makes his rounds through the immaculate maze of corridors.

The silence is broken today, though -- by footsteps, and a voice. "Norman? Norman, where are you...?" Amber winds her way through the familiar halls, searching for her other. And then, and then...

And then the floor, that treacherous black tile, shivers, and the air through the vents sounds like soft, mad laughter. And she breaks into a run.

A door slams behind her, and all is quiet once again.