http://shiki-master.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] shiki-master.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2007-12-19 05:42 pm (UTC)

Considering the fact that Tsuzuki had spent the entirety of the previous day in his room, he was dying to at least step foot outside of it today. It didn't help that being confined to his sickbed with a stomach bug had been a miserable experience. At least he hadn't been forced to go on that trip. What kind of nurse would have pressured him into leaving the building when he could barely hold himself upright anyway?

Still feeling a little ill this morning, Tsuzuki didn't care much about the chapel. Instead, he asked to be led to the Sun room, where he found the most comfortable looking couch and dropped into it. They could call him lazy if they wanted, just as long as he didn't still feel sick when the all-you-can-eat breakfast came around. He was looking forward to that.

Mumbling something that sounded like 'thank you' to the nurse who'd helped him, Tsuzuki draped his arm over his eyes to block out the light.

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