ext_201940 ([identity profile] rope-victim.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2007-10-26 10:30 pm (UTC)

Miku had slept relatively undisturbed throughout the night. Her dreams followed a chain of events, and when she awoke she felt well enough to smile just slightly more than usual. Best of all, her bandages had been removed from her arm. The skin was still scabbed and pink, but at least she could wiggle her fingers and not feel lip-biting pain.

"Aliiice!" Her nurse trilled as she handed Miku her clothing. "You're going to have such a good time on the field trip, won't you dear?" Miku blinked. Field trip...? Oh, yes, someone had mentioned that.

When the nurse turned so Miku could get dressed, the young woman moved quickly enough, embarrassed. The clothing, on further inspection, was almost... cute. Sure, the grey skirt was a little longer than usual for her but it had cute blue embroidery that matched the color of her long sleeved shirt. Her shoes were black, as were her jacket. Without complaint, Miku took her bagged breakfast and wandered down to the buses with the rest of the patients, finding a still-empty seat in the middle. The photographer looked out the window expectantly, watching for Alfons or Ritsuka.

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