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damned_institute2012-04-14 11:44 am
lighthearted) wrote in damned_institute2012-04-14 11:44 am
Day 63: Germaine Street (Morning)
Sora was glad that he'd had the chance to check up with a club member first thing in the morning, and while that in itself helped his mood, he couldn't muster up quite the same amount of energy as he normally did when he was feeling under the weather like this. Eating would have done him some good, but he still didn't have the appetite for it, and so he was still carrying his brown bag with him as he exited the bus and bid farewell to Kratos.
Doyleton looked the same as it always did, except this time it wasn't blanketed with snow. While Sora had enjoyed that the last time, he was glad there hadn't been a repeat this time around. Not when he was already feeling ill.
With his energy levels at such a low, it was hard to figure out where he wanted to go or what he wanted to do. Maybe he should spend his day looking for gifts for friends again? Riku might want something, although Sora was sort of at a loss for what to buy him. The cold air felt good on his feverish face for the moment, but he realized that was probably going to change pretty soon.
He flipped through his coupons, but they were the same as always and didn't give him much of an idea of what to do with his day. He'd never had a massage before, but with how his body felt kind of achy and tired, maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea...
[For Tsubaki.]
Doyleton looked the same as it always did, except this time it wasn't blanketed with snow. While Sora had enjoyed that the last time, he was glad there hadn't been a repeat this time around. Not when he was already feeling ill.
With his energy levels at such a low, it was hard to figure out where he wanted to go or what he wanted to do. Maybe he should spend his day looking for gifts for friends again? Riku might want something, although Sora was sort of at a loss for what to buy him. The cold air felt good on his feverish face for the moment, but he realized that was probably going to change pretty soon.
He flipped through his coupons, but they were the same as always and didn't give him much of an idea of what to do with his day. He'd never had a massage before, but with how his body felt kind of achy and tired, maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea...
[For Tsubaki.]
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He knew it had worked that way before. Eugene had been so weak he could barely hold his eyes open at that point, but he'd heard it. He'd heard Rapunzel's mother age, then fall out the window, and then...nothing. And then Rapunzel was there, trying to heal him without her magic hair-powers, and...yes.
Eugene was quite sure that was how it was supposed to work.
Rapunzel was rambling again. He thought it was adorable, the way she did that...but he was getting a headache. The ground still pitched and rolled with every step they took, and another one of those horseless carriages was driving past them (though this one, thankfully, didn't explode).
"We'll just chalk it up to this place," he said pragmatically, closing his eyes and rubbing his temples. And then: "...Can we find a place to sit down?"