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((Okay for me to jump back in? School got me for a bit, I am so sorry!))

Laguna wandered the halls once more, anger rising. As she progressed further into the guild, she began to smell blood. She thought it was her own, but when she sniffed the air again, it smelled like a hospital was nearby. Interesting...Maybe I can find a poor soul who needs a nice, painful trip to the afterlife. She pulled out her other Dagger, both in hand now as she headed toward the scent. Eventually, she came upon a foyer of some kind. It didn't look like anyone was here, so she continued to follow the smell. Opening a nearby door, she saw a room with a large amount of equipment...but no people. Closing it, Laguna headed back to the foyer. "Hey, anyone dying in here!?" She shouted, hoping it would attract someone's attention. Someone she could cut.

Sciurus hadn't found the zombie anywhere. By now the food had gotten cold and he proceeded to wrap things up and drop things in the sink. Perhaps he'd eat it later, or maybe Orrin would come back? It hardly seemed like it. He returned to the office, figuring he'd do some rounds when someone yelled, and he stuck his head out into the hall, staring at a woman. "This is a hospital, there'd better not be anyone dying yet! Is there a specific patient you came to see?" The surgeon thought he could faintly see another woman, hanging back.

((XD *hugs* I now can finally go into Precalc....I AM SO HAPPY. whee ))

Silenda crept silently down the hallway, still a little shaken from watching the doctor work on poor Orrin. She had yet to go back and see if his work was done, and really she did not want to. The sight of him digging the knife, the infection raging within the zombie's body...it sent chills down her spine. She needed something warm, a blanket, a mug of cocoa, a fireplace, anything to comfort her.

But this was a hospital. The only comforts here were the soft echos, the whispers of bed sheets swaying as the air conditioning chilled the rooms, and the cold embrace of death.

((Going into Marine Biology, so ample amounts of Chemistry and at least three levels of Calc, so Pre, 1 and 2. Math has always been my worst subject. DX))

She perked up slightly at the sound of something warm to eat. "Y-yes please sir!", she said with a small smile and walked over to the Doctor.

"How is Mr. Orrin doing?" she questioned with a nervous chatter.

The spirit's frown deepens when she hears the woman's threat. She hesitates a moment before words form in the air in front of Laguna, 'Violence doesn't seem to be a good way to get what you want...'

The surgeon came full around the door as she explained. His eyes narrowed then as he removed a cleaver from his belt. Sciurus didn't know who this woman was, but she intended to use him as a whet stone, she'd be in for a nasty surprise. "This is a hospital. If you've a fetish for cutting things, I suggest you apply at a butcher's shop. And while I may have met the man once or twice, I am neither his mother, nor do I keep tabs on him." He arched a brow at the letters, Figuring violence would probably result one way or another.