http://sugarsweetblood.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sugarsweetblood.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2007-10-30 10:09 pm

Day 28: Germaine Street

Rhode didn't want to have to let go of Allen, not ever. It could be forever before she was able to be with him again! But the nurses were persistent in moving her off the big yellow thing, as was Allen for getting away from her. Even outside of the building, people were just determined to keep her from being with him! It wasn't fair!

Once off the bus and shivering just slightly from the crisp fall air, Rhode was handed a small booklet of what the nurse called "coupons". It took some explaining, but Rhode was eventually able to understand that the thin pieces of paper in the book were supposed to be used like money here. She wasn't at all accustomed to buying things for herself; that was supposed to be the Earl's job. When Rhode expressed this problem, the nurse only gave her a sad smile and patter her in the direction of the buildings.

"Why don't you go find something fun to do? There's a toy store just around the corner there. Don't worry about being alone though, we're all here to keep an eye on you. If anything happens, just come get one of us," the nurse explained, nodding to the staff members that were set to parole the town for any problems their more unruly patents could cause.

So, they were all going to be watched even though they could roam about freely? Rhode took a look back towards the yellow things but was unable to pick out Allen from the mess of patients. In a few moments, she probably wouldn't be able to find him at all or for the rest of the day. Should she just resign herself to that for now and use the small bit of freedom to her advantage? Being with Allen was important, and a lot of fun but...

She glanced down at the coupons again, smiled up at the nurse as best she could, and gave a quick, "Okay!" before running off as suggested.

A small bit of freedom was bound to make her feel better. Maybe she could use it to remind herself of how she was supposed to handle Allen Walker, an exorcist. This town did have a similar air to that of the Rewinding Town, after all.

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[identity profile] unfitforheaven.livejournal.com 2007-10-31 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"We're born to die one day," Katou said carelessly, shrugging yet again, uncaring. "The ones who're alive, don't belong in Hell." He had died three times so he could check in for two more.

"Brotherly love, eh?" He grinned and started towards the street he had been walking before. "That description could pass for about half of the guys in my buss. And I was hardly close enough to see their eye color. But fear not, if your love is true, I'm sure you find your lil' bro eventually." And that said, he laughed, cruelly this time, thinking back to one idiot in love, who had raced across Heaven and Hell to find his sister.

[identity profile] thecoming-storm.livejournal.com 2007-11-01 02:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Naoto looked shocked at the guy's audacity. "What?" He was just looking for Naoya. That didn't mean that they were in love.

And then his shock faded into anger, and he pushed past the man, long legs setting a long and sharp stride in his anger. (The usual effect was somewhat lost without a long coat billowing out behind him.) Forget him, he could find Naoya on his own.

[identity profile] unfitforheaven.livejournal.com 2007-11-01 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"What what?" Katou opened his arms after Naoto in confused gesture. "Dead are dead, living are living?" He tried, then grinned shamelessly. Maybe something he had said had hit the mark, obviously. "I guess you're supposed to love your family, but I wouldn't really know." He could just guess on that matter.

He pushed his hands back into his pockets and followed after Naoto in slower pace. He seemed to think the conversation was over, and Katou didn't feel like convincing him otherwise.

[identity profile] thecoming-storm.livejournal.com 2007-11-07 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
Naoto could care less if Katou followed him or not--he was going to find his brother, no matter what the annoying kid had to say, and no matter if he followed him all through the town.

It didn't matter.