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OOM: Angie
22/5/14 23:08It's a long, institutional, blue corridor, with medium brown office doors on either side. All the corridors on this floor look the same; they exude an aura of complete uninterestingness that a simple white corridor never could.
Even the light has a blueish tinge to it.
The sole occupant of this particular corridor is, at the moment, Father Pearse Harman, wearing his long dark coat and carrying some books and a small laptop computer. He opens one of the doors (which actually leads to a supply closet), steps inside, and closes it behind himself.
Dr. Angela Marsh, who has just turned the corner, stares and shakes her head. What is Pearse always doing in there?
Even the light has a blueish tinge to it.
The sole occupant of this particular corridor is, at the moment, Father Pearse Harman, wearing his long dark coat and carrying some books and a small laptop computer. He opens one of the doors (which actually leads to a supply closet), steps inside, and closes it behind himself.
Dr. Angela Marsh, who has just turned the corner, stares and shakes her head. What is Pearse always doing in there?