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Day 69: Breakfast
Scar scowled, both relieved and angry that he had woken up once again in his own bed. That lanky man who had become his new roommate on the night of his death was sound asleep one bed over.
This was coming to be the new "normal." It was infuriating.
As always, he begrudgingly followed his nurse into the cafeteria and took a seat. He preferred to file in with the majority of the patients in order to avoid sticking out, but no such luck this morning.
Scar stared at his food rather than starting in on it, despite the newly found appetite that had been lost thanks to that blasted sickness. He had a lot to think about. He hadn't managed to find Frank last night. The damn intercom had beaten him to it. And judging by Tsubaki's reaction to him, he had been out for at least a day's time. How many had noticed? Cared? It couldn't have been many.
But it was the few who did whose detection Scar was desperate to avoid.
[Eddyyyy!]
This was coming to be the new "normal." It was infuriating.
As always, he begrudgingly followed his nurse into the cafeteria and took a seat. He preferred to file in with the majority of the patients in order to avoid sticking out, but no such luck this morning.
Scar stared at his food rather than starting in on it, despite the newly found appetite that had been lost thanks to that blasted sickness. He had a lot to think about. He hadn't managed to find Frank last night. The damn intercom had beaten him to it. And judging by Tsubaki's reaction to him, he had been out for at least a day's time. How many had noticed? Cared? It couldn't have been many.
But it was the few who did whose detection Scar was desperate to avoid.
[Eddyyyy!]
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"You risked yours and your brother's lives because you were hungry?" What kind of priorities were those?
And the cure... Scar mellowed out at its mention. He had heard whispers of a solution, one safer than surgery. It hardly mattered to him, anymore. He was cured, or close to it. And Frank...
Well, if Frank turned up, he would go from there. But he had yet to appear at breakfast.
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How could he have been so reckless? He had be warned, had he not?
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He still remembered his first morning and he felt no desire to repeat it anytime soon. If nothing else, because his brother might slap him upside the head for getting sedated two days in a row.
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"They're moving closer to the patient rooms, then." That was bad. The rooms were supposed to be safe. What if they broke through completely?
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"If the trend continues, we're as good as dead."
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Then he scowled. "I wish they didn't fuck with my alchemy. My attack on last night's monster shouldn't have taken that much out of me."
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But what?
"You're damn lucky you can still effectively use it." Scar was all but powerless, here.
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No more 'emergency' kitchen visits, then.
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"It basically looked human, although creepy, once it revealed itself. Or herself, I suppose since it looked female. There was also lots of hair that it used to trap Al with."
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"Did it have ghost-like qualities? Or something else...?"
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Ed looked down at his arm and didn't see anything. That is, nothing beyond the claw-marks that formed in his arm that proceeded to have blood well up.
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"Patients have never been attacked in the day time before." He glanced around the cafeteria, but nobody else seemed to be experiencing anything similar. Back to Edward. He looked closely at the new wounds.
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