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norainu ([personal profile] norainu) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2007-09-26 09:14 am

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.

[identity profile] bond-off-lame.livejournal.com 2007-09-27 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Axel felt more or less the same as what Naminé would've felt if she truly had a heart, but all of it was washed away and replaced by confusion when the girl finally snapped back at Larxene. The redhead eyed her cautiously before a smile finally broke through, taking the time to pat her on the knee from underneath the table.

"So far as I know, the Kitchen's the only real place on the first floor to get anything useful." From what Roy said on the bulletin, the bathroom was apparently another hot spot, but it wasn't really his forte to tear out tampon dispensers and toilets for the sake of weaponry.

Naminé's suggestion was a welcoming one, and Axel accompanied his grin by ruffling her hair.

"You know what? That'd be a fabulous idea. And who knows, maybe we'll be able to find something that'll help us with our roach problem." He commented in that ever so casual tone.

[identity profile] twelveapathy.livejournal.com 2007-09-28 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Silly Naminé, Larxene had already won.

The whole purpose of this visit was to cause her pain, and she had accomplished just that. Her tactics must’ve worked even better than expected for the witch to actually respond like that.

Such insolence, no matter how minimal, would have to be dealt with.

Safety in numbers truly was their best chance of survival, even more so for someone as weak as the witch. For the time being, the Nobody let her continue her conversation with Axel uninterrupted, glancing at VIII momentarily when he mentioned the 'roach problem'.

As if she hadn't heard that one before.