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Day 27: Lunch
Renji wasn't so certain what this grilled cheese thing was all about, but he liked the sound of some soup. Even if it was strange western soup, well... there wasn't anything bad people could do to soup, in his experience. His good mood was starting to fray at the edges, a little, from the strain of dealing with the Ichimaru issue, and even more from what had been on the bulletin board earlier.
He'd never had difficulty simply writing something before. But...
He shook his head as he entered the line. He didn't want to think about it. He wanted to hold on to the tenuous equilibrium he'd managed to find.
Renji got himself a large bowl of soup, water, and even one of those sandwiches, just to try it. Old habit, recently awakened, had him over to one side of the cafeteria, where the fewest people possible would have the chance to pass behind him. He sat there with his back toward the wall and started eating.
He'd never had difficulty simply writing something before. But...
He shook his head as he entered the line. He didn't want to think about it. He wanted to hold on to the tenuous equilibrium he'd managed to find.
Renji got himself a large bowl of soup, water, and even one of those sandwiches, just to try it. Old habit, recently awakened, had him over to one side of the cafeteria, where the fewest people possible would have the chance to pass behind him. He sat there with his back toward the wall and started eating.
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The choked off statement was illustrated well enough by a coughing fit that forced him to bring one of the paper napkins to his mouth to catch the blood that was expelled from his lungs. He then looked up, the latticework of burns standing out more dramatically on skin that had gone pale.
"Exasperation: Of course it hasn't been good, meatbag!"
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HK really did not look good at all with all those burns on his skin. "But I'm glad to see that you're feeling well enough to be sarcastic," That comment was sarcastic, but he was glad HK was getting better. Otherwise he would have to leave him behind when night shift came and find someone less deadly to run around with.
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"I'm sure if we tried hard enough, we could find a physical state where you don't want to be sarcastic anymore," It was a threat, yes, but one that SubZero wasn't likely to follow through with himself. But he would be momentarily happy if, say, one of the night-shift monsters were to render HK incapable of sarcasm.
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He really wanted to hit HK, but he did not want to be sedated again.
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"Irritation: And at the moment, I am not at full capacity for destruction. I'd rather focus on returning to 100% functionality as soon as possible." He was more fond of the idea of driving this meatbag insane, rather than just killing him immediately.
While HK wouldn't admit it, that was about as close as he got to considering someone a friend.
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Still, that didn't mean he couldn't blame it on HK.
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Although, he was doing a very good 'not-sulk' right now.
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"You're just upset because that creep that was trying to molest you yesterday hasn't come back around for another try."
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And he didn't appreciate being called Mr. Cop-a-feel. He hadn't done that at all!
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