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damned_institute2011-10-14 03:38 pm
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Entry tags:
- aidou,
- alaric,
- bella,
- billy harrow,
- byrne,
- claire stanfield,
- daemon,
- erika,
- indiana jones,
- kirk,
- kurogane,
- lana skye,
- maya,
- peter parker,
- ramona,
- rapunzel,
- renamon,
- riku,
- rose lalonde,
- scott pilgrim,
- seishin,
- taura,
- tolten,
- tsubaki,
- utena,
- venom,
- woody,
- zero
Day 59: Sun Room (4th Shift)
After an intercom broadcast like that, Kurogane felt somewhat better about the little information he'd gotten from Harrington the previous night. The man only sounded competent when he needed to but was an idiot otherwise. Unfortunately that was furthered proof of the General not employing the brightest of staff members, making another option for information closed to them.
Kurogane was again some steps ahead of his escort when he reached the Sun Room and ignored the soldier further as the ninja headed to look over the bulletin. Last time he'd missed something, and he wasn't about to have that happen a second time. With some searching he located Tsubaki's messages to others he didn't know but found nothing either written by the magician or addressed to him. That being the case, he left the board without any of his own writing and sought out a chair over a couch. If he didn't leave open a space by him, he had a better chance of being left alone. Or so he believed.
[freebird! bear]
Kurogane was again some steps ahead of his escort when he reached the Sun Room and ignored the soldier further as the ninja headed to look over the bulletin. Last time he'd missed something, and he wasn't about to have that happen a second time. With some searching he located Tsubaki's messages to others he didn't know but found nothing either written by the magician or addressed to him. That being the case, he left the board without any of his own writing and sought out a chair over a couch. If he didn't leave open a space by him, he had a better chance of being left alone. Or so he believed.
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Byrne blinked, slowly at first, then rapidly, as if trying to force himself to wake up. Which was a pretty good description of how he felt at the moment. Did he really just fall asleep in the middle of talking to Renamon? Weird. He wasn't even tired or anything.
But better apologize first before he seemed like a complete jerk, especially since Renamon noticed. "I'm--wow, haha, I'm sorry! Did I just doze off? How rude of me." He smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head, embarrassed.
And heavily confused. Seriously, that was really weird. Maybe he was just pushing himself too hard today? Oh, actually, you know what? It was probably from going all day without eating. That made sense.
"A-anyway, yeah. I agree with you," he commented, eager to get any conversation away from what he'd just done, "But not everyone seems to have some sort of 'ability', from what it looks like to me. Is the government - assuming they're the ones on top, anyway - just picking people at random, you think?"