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       #Post#: 41359--------------------------------------------------
       Room #404 
       By: Geist Date: March 1, 2013, 4:26 pm
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       Outside the door to the room is a lopsided LED sign with the
       name of the room's owner. Just above a yellow sign that dangles
       off via razor wire, with a following warning.
       [center]"WARNING"
       Public Safety Notice
       If you find a dead body outside in the hallway, notify inside
       resident for first dibs.[/center]
       Once pass the the padlocks that hold back the door and the
       chains pushed off to one-side.  Inside the entire room is bathed
       in a dull neon green glow of a monitor, only changing up with by
       the random scanline. Various shelves are stocked with
       nick-nacks; a few electronic parts, scrapes, multicolored wires
       and medical curiosities floating in various off-color liquids.
       Against the far wall in a dark corner sits an unmade bed, all of
       it's covers bunched up into a single spot and a single towel
       hanging off the head of the bed with the emblem of a single eye.
       Thick electrical cords run under the carpet, almost like the
       room's own bio-organic veins. On a oaken coffee table sits
       assorted mugs of sizes and colors. Florescent green graffiti of
       a few eyes in different levels detail line the walls, following
       the occupants where they roam within the confines of the room.
       #Post#: 41606--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Room #404 
       By: Geist Date: March 9, 2013, 2:47 pm
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       Geist slammed the door close, with the sound of signs
       scratching the outside door frame as they rocked. Taking off his
       barret and tossing over the mouth of one of the many cups that
       lined the table. Finally to slip down into a chair in front of
       the large monitor that was the main source of light for the
       room. With a short sigh he propped up his laptop case against
       one of the floor bulges. His fingers darting over the keyboard
       to pull the current logs to add to his current information on
       this place.  "Another day, progress has been so far." Adding in
       a sardonic tone off to himself as he changed his gaze off to the
       ceiling and sliding a foot out one of his boots. The lone sound
       of the muffled thud of boot falling out his hands and onto the
       floor.
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