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Day 64: Cafeteria (brunch)
Well, that went well! Anise had gained herself a gorgeously handsome new friend. She just hoped that weird illness didn't get either of them killed before she could get to know him any better.
... Yeah, that was morbid. It was hard not to think about, though.
Before going to the Cafeteria, Anise made a stop at her room to grab her journal, maps, and a pen. Once she finished eating, she could get a start on copying the maps for Barnaby. He was going to be so glad he met her!
With that done, Anise made her way to the Cafeteria, where she picked up an assortment of food, making sure to get some meat, vegetables, and milk on her tray. She then sat down at a table and set her notes aside while she started on her meal. It was hard not to feel self-conscious about the rash on her arm, though the makeup she used had blended the discolored part enough that it couldn't be seen from a distance. Anise just hoped no one would come specifically looking for it.
[Ilia!]
... Yeah, that was morbid. It was hard not to think about, though.
Before going to the Cafeteria, Anise made a stop at her room to grab her journal, maps, and a pen. Once she finished eating, she could get a start on copying the maps for Barnaby. He was going to be so glad he met her!
With that done, Anise made her way to the Cafeteria, where she picked up an assortment of food, making sure to get some meat, vegetables, and milk on her tray. She then sat down at a table and set her notes aside while she started on her meal. It was hard not to feel self-conscious about the rash on her arm, though the makeup she used had blended the discolored part enough that it couldn't be seen from a distance. Anise just hoped no one would come specifically looking for it.
[Ilia!]
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Lana was the one who stood out the most from that group. Sure, maybe she wasn't an android like Zero, but she knew what she was doing and that was what mattered most to Harvey. "She is," he confirmed with a nod, and his tone made it clear that he thought well of her.
There was something that Harvey had vaguely been wondering about since Niikura had taken a seat, though, and that had to do with the fact that the kid had been planning a basement run. Niikura seemed to be in good spirits -- or he wasn't completely down in the dumps, at least -- so Harvey was guessing they hadn't made any progress yet. Still, he was curious. "So, that whole plan with the basement... I'm guessing it didn't pan out?" he asked as he picked up a piece of cantaloupe and carefully placed it into his mouth before chewing.
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Niikura shook his head as he ate some more of his cereal. "Nah, we're still going for it" - somehow - "but these past couple of days, we've gotten sidetracked one way or another." It was just one thing after another, really, from the mission to last night. What he really wanted to do was drop everything and magically become a brilliant doctor so he could figure out how to stop Shiina's illness from progressing, but she'd been quietly adamant about sticking to their original plan, and how could he really refuse that?
"What made ya think we dropped it?" As far as he knew, he hadn't even mentioned anything about the basement so far, and not even recently on the board unless Harvey was actively stalking his little exchanges with Mike and Shiina. Even those hadn't hinted at plans falling through...weird.
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Then again, what had happened with his group hadn't not been a mess, so it wasn't that he was judging. It was just frustrating to see what was happening and not be able to do anything about it.
It made sense that Niikura wanted to know how he'd come to that conclusion, but Harvey had a perfectly good reason. "Well, I think if you guys had gone through with it already, I would have been able to tell." While he hadn't met anyone else other than his own so-called teammates who had gone to the coliseum, he imagined that after coming out of that you had a certain look about you. And he was good at reading people.
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Actually, he could have easily been either of those at the moment, but Niikura excelled at creating a desired persona, and even though he could sense that Harvey wasn't interested in his goings-on for suspicious reasons, he didn't trust the man enough yet to actually reveal how he was feeling. It was probably going to be the death of him some day, but that was alright: he didn't fear death, for one thing.
"Have you talked to Shiina recently?" It didn't hurt to ask; Harvey already knew that Niikura was always keeping a weather eye out for her. She probably wouldn't be pleased that he was snooping around in his own way, but he figured she would be more honest, just a little bit more, with people that weren't him. It was kind of like stabbing himself in the foot because it wasn't too much of a stretch to guess the real, dismal truth, but Niikura wanted confirmation, however painful it might be.
If she hadn't been honest, well...birds of a feather flocked together, as the saying went.
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It was no surprise that Shiina got brought up, and Harvey was surprised that Niikura had held out this long before asking. "Yeah," he replied, "I talked to her on the bus ride into town yesterday."
He could have left it at that, but he might as well give the kid a wake-up call if that was in order. Which it very well might be -- teenagers were notoriously oblivious about stuff like this. "She seemed... out of sorts, I guess you'd say. I think she's starting to realize how much she's in over her head in this place."
And weren't they all?
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"Thought you'd say somethin' like that," Niikura said, letting just a hint of the doom and gloom bleed in. "I've noticed it too. Can't do much, unfortunately." Locking her in would mean locking himself in as well, and that would make both of them just as miserable, if not more than they were right now.
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He wondered if his story would be a wake-up call for his kid. Still, that didn't mean he was going to tell him.
"I guess all you can do is keep an eye on her," he said, shrugging as he took the last few bites of his food. It was definitely getting easier (and less painful) to get things down now. Seeing how the food they were being served was actually good, it helped. Still, it looked like the nurses would be rounding them up soon, so before long he pushed his plate away.
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By now, the nurses were starting to move around the cafeteria to collect their charges for the next shift. He hadn't gotten much out of Harvey in terms of new information, but just the conversation had been good enough; all he'd been looking for was a distraction, after all. Info would've just been the icing on the cake.
"Eh..." Niikura let his spoon drop into his empty bowl. "Looks like it's time for the next shift." He stood up and threw one of his sloppy salutes. "See ya 'round, Dent-san."