Whether the hint in the medical wing was a genuine lead to the cure or a mere trap no longer seemed to matter when the night came towards its end much faster than Seishin had expected. One moment he had been traveling through the hallways with Westerning-san, the next he found himself staring at the bright white ceiling of his room.

At the very least, Westerning-san hadn't turned. Yet.

It was only moments later when a nurse led him through the Sun room into the cafeteria. Seishin had pondered to leave a message for the other man, but he had missed the opportunity before making a decision. The former priest collected his breakfast silently and wandered over to a more secluded seat.

[Free!]