“I don’t care if there are pancakes! Just leave me alone!” Although Aidou usually tried his best not to bare his (figurative) teeth at the staff, sometimes restraint just wasn’t worth the effort. After a night of getting nowhere and listening to Marc and Landel spout monologues about each other, his patience toward his nurse was paper thin.
As he pulled out a chair, the woman gave him a vexed look and dropped his tray on the table before doing as commanded--not without casting him one last harassed look from over her shoulder, however. He ignored her and rubbed his temples. His headache was back with a vengeance, exacerbated by the sunlight tickling his bare skin.
But having to be awake during day time hours was likely going to be the least of his concerns, all things considered. With Landel instigating some new torment, Aidou could only guess how long the peace would last. Infecting everyone with some disgusting illness and then turning around and warning the patients to mind their hygiene was right up his alley. Unfortunately, there was very little to do to prepare beyond steeling himself for anything.
His gaze hadn’t strayed far from the door since he’d sat down, but now he glanced down at his breakfast. What he’d said before hadn’t entirely been true: syrupy pancakes were probably the only good thing about the morning.
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“I don’t care if there are pancakes! Just leave me alone!” Although Aidou usually tried his best not to bare his (figurative) teeth at the staff, sometimes restraint just wasn’t worth the effort. After a night of getting nowhere and listening to Marc and Landel spout monologues about each other, his patience toward his nurse was paper thin.
As he pulled out a chair, the woman gave him a vexed look and dropped his tray on the table before doing as commanded--not without casting him one last harassed look from over her shoulder, however. He ignored her and rubbed his temples. His headache was back with a vengeance, exacerbated by the sunlight tickling his bare skin.
But having to be awake during day time hours was likely going to be the least of his concerns, all things considered. With Landel instigating some new torment, Aidou could only guess how long the peace would last. Infecting everyone with some disgusting illness and then turning around and warning the patients to mind their hygiene was right up his alley. Unfortunately, there was very little to do to prepare beyond steeling himself for anything.
His gaze hadn’t strayed far from the door since he’d sat down, but now he glanced down at his breakfast. What he’d said before hadn’t entirely been true: syrupy pancakes were probably the only good thing about the morning.