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The snow-blanketed courtyard was a rare sight, though Claude couldn't help but wonder whether they'd see more of that in the coming weeks. (Weeks? Were they still going to be trapped here several weeks from now? There was no way to know for certain.)
It sure was a good thing their uniforms came with warmer clothing, he thought to himself. Actually, these outfits were much nicer in quality that what Landel had them wear, although they definitely weren't as comfortable. It was temping to just undo his shirt or take off his beret, but Claude had a feeling the soldiers would get on his case about it, especially on the first day.
Instead, he focused on finding Anise, and his gaze swept over the area. It didn't take long to find the girl, and only a split second more to realize she was already talking to someone. Claude's instinct was to leave her to it, but one look at the other patient's face made him stiffen for a moment.
Sync.
He wasn't sure what pissed him off more -- the fact that bastard was still hanging around while perfectly good people like his own father had disappeared, or that he had the gall to harass Anise in broad daylight. Did he honestly think no one would see?
Scowling, Claude marched across the snow toward the two of them.
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The snow-blanketed courtyard was a rare sight, though Claude couldn't help but wonder whether they'd see more of that in the coming weeks. (Weeks? Were they still going to be trapped here several weeks from now? There was no way to know for certain.)
It sure was a good thing their uniforms came with warmer clothing, he thought to himself. Actually, these outfits were much nicer in quality that what Landel had them wear, although they definitely weren't as comfortable. It was temping to just undo his shirt or take off his beret, but Claude had a feeling the soldiers would get on his case about it, especially on the first day.
Instead, he focused on finding Anise, and his gaze swept over the area. It didn't take long to find the girl, and only a split second more to realize she was already talking to someone. Claude's instinct was to leave her to it, but one look at the other patient's face made him stiffen for a moment.
Sync.
He wasn't sure what pissed him off more -- the fact that bastard was still hanging around while perfectly good people like his own father had disappeared, or that he had the gall to harass Anise in broad daylight. Did he honestly think no one would see?
Scowling, Claude marched across the snow toward the two of them.
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