Night 62: Women's Bathrooms (F01-F40)

[no_dont_go]

[skipping the F-A block from here]

Aigis walked into the bathroom and waited a moment in silence. She didn't hear or sense anything that would immediately be dangerous. If something stealthy chose to show itself later, that would be unfortunate, but for now this would suit their purposes.

Aigis turned around and faced her companion, then held out her claws to him as if offering them. "Please, take these."

Her gaze fell and she felt a chill, which sent her into a short shivering fit. If it wasn't obvious now, she would make it clear with words. "As to your question, yes, I believe I am. And I need your assistance in a matter before I change."

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[no_dont_go]

"Experimentation?" Aigis narrowed her eyes. She should not have been surprised.

She had no inkling of Aidou's problem holding back from her blood. The cut had fallen out of her mind, even as she continued to keep it pressed to her palm.

"Just because I do not remember undergoing nay type of experimentation does not mean it was not done." She hadn't checked herself for anything like needlepricks, but with the accelerated healing rate this place provided, it was likely those had closed up before she would have seen them. "There is never accounting for the period between us passing out and waking up in our beds."

[idolism]

“Yes, from what I understand,” he said, turning to face the line of bathroom mirrors. Although he didn’t have a problem seeing in the dark, there wasn’t much to see in the grimy glass.

She had a point about the similarity of her own situation--a very valid point, actually. There was no way to prove she hadn’t undergone the exact same kind of guinea pig procedure that Kyon had. If Landel could squelch their inherent abilities with a mere device, it stood to reason that he could manipulate their bodies in other ways just as easily. In the mirror, his reflection narrowed its eyes.

But to admit that they might never fully understand how or what he had done… ugh, it wasn’t a pleasant thought for someone who valued understanding above all else.

“You’re right, of course. So far the only answers are guesses.”

[no_dont_go]

"And since that is the case, and speculation can only get us so far..." Aigis shook her head, clenching her fist all the harder. Her nails dug into the heel of her palm, threatening to draw out more blood if she kept up the pressure.

Aigis found herself sinking. Her body drew downward into a crouch, her fists moving to her sides and to prop against the ground. She drew in a strangled breath, hissing out through her teeth. "We haven't any clues, nor knowledge of how Landel managed to create this infection. If we have nothing like that..."

She looked up, her eyes slanting in anger. "... then we must be prepared for the worst."