[It was cold. He didn't mind the long hours alone, really. Even with a corpse steadily rotting beside him. It gave him time to work through the onslaught of information he remembered the other night. But clear weather or not he's definitely starting to regret not stopping back home for some proper pants. These hospital scrubs were no protection against even the last dregs of winter's chill.
He didn't think it would take this long to find somebody who could actually do something about this, but maybe everyone was asleep?
Nyx sighs, spinning the shovel carefully between his hands. It's been quiet. Almost too quiet. With exception to some rustling earlier, he hadn't even seen or heard any wildlife. It was a good thing, but he couldn't help feeling a little restless.
Glancing down at the body, Nyx huffs a short sigh and starts another patrol around the site. This place was already weird without adding deformed humans to it.]
Morning of the 26th: Closed for Eliza
He didn't think it would take this long to find somebody who could actually do something about this, but maybe everyone was asleep?
Nyx sighs, spinning the shovel carefully between his hands. It's been quiet. Almost too quiet. With exception to some rustling earlier, he hadn't even seen or heard any wildlife. It was a good thing, but he couldn't help feeling a little restless.
Glancing down at the body, Nyx huffs a short sigh and starts another patrol around the site. This place was already weird without adding deformed humans to it.]