Day 66: Sun Room (Second Shift)

[his_legacy]

Link wasn't in the mood for 'rest and relaxation,' as the boss had put it. Daytime here was completely unproductive, and it was frustrating. There was little he could do, other than keep up with recording his map. He supposed he ought to take the chance to get to know the other patients: Who was powerful, who needed help, who knew what... Perhaps some of the people who had been here longer. Link was lucky he had Sora as a friend, who seemed to know a good deal about how things worked.

It was a two-edged sword, though, that the boy had to have been trapped here for quite some time to be as settled as he was.

The Hylian settled into a chair with his journal, tapping the strange sort of writing device he had been given against his chin. It had become evident last night that the building was relatively organized, the second floor being similar in its main layout to the first floor. That was somewhere to start, at least.

[Nina, dearest!]

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[envy_the_sinners]

Scar closed his eyes, leaning back in his chair.

"This place is too dangerous to wander around alone." Granted, Scar himself had traveled on his own before, but he held everything to an unconscious double standard- especially the people whom he didn't want to get hurt.

"We will see what the intercom says tonight. If there's another clue." His brow furrowed. Scar quite frankly was in no shape to be running around at all. His legs were mostly better, but his back was still in rather rough shape. This disease still plagued him, and he caught himself dozing off several times from just sitting here with his eyes closed.

He needed sleep desperately. But from his rational, that could wait. Frank was more important.