Out of the whole day, the worst of it had been the searches on the way home, and in the grand scheme of things, they were just a small moment of discomfort. Tsubaki’s fears had so far been unfounded, which wasn’t at all a bad thing. Though she hadn’t seen a lot of people, the trip had actually been nice. She hoped Sora had liked the snowman.
As a matter of course, there was no accounting for what nightshift would bring after the pleasantness of the day, and she could only guess if the military had some kind of surprise in store. She wasn’t surprised when the soldiers ceased pretending to be hospital staff once the buses unloaded; the last few days had set the tone for what their leadership would be like.
Tsubaki arrived back at her room escorted by her female soldier, cheeks still a bit pink from the cold. “Thank you,” she murmured in her usual way as the door was unlocked for her.
Inside, already eating, was Sakura. Oh, good.
The girl had still been asleep when Tsubaki had left in the morning, but now that they were both awake, she gave her roommate a smile. “Hi! How are you?” Actually, that was weird, Sakura was already back in her hospital uniform…
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As a matter of course, there was no accounting for what nightshift would bring after the pleasantness of the day, and she could only guess if the military had some kind of surprise in store. She wasn’t surprised when the soldiers ceased pretending to be hospital staff once the buses unloaded; the last few days had set the tone for what their leadership would be like.
Tsubaki arrived back at her room escorted by her female soldier, cheeks still a bit pink from the cold. “Thank you,” she murmured in her usual way as the door was unlocked for her.
Inside, already eating, was Sakura. Oh, good.
The girl had still been asleep when Tsubaki had left in the morning, but now that they were both awake, she gave her roommate a smile. “Hi! How are you?” Actually, that was weird, Sakura was already back in her hospital uniform…